Since there was manifestly nothing else to do, we obeyed readily
enough, and were glad indeed to find ourselves stepping once more
through the doorway and out into the street, even though the half
dozen strangers had grouped themselves on all sides of us as a sort of
bodyguard. We knew, in fact, that we were virtually prisoners, and yet
were no longer alarmed, for no imprisonment could be worse than that
which we had already suffered. Also we had an intuitive sense that
we should not be badly treated; whether out of consideration for our
feelings or merely because they were afraid of us, our attendants did
not attempt to lay hands on us or to coerce us in any way. Yet when
they indicated by gestures the direction in which they desired us to
walk, we had no thought of objecting, but obeyed as docilely as though
they were our acknowledged masters.
For a distance of possibly two or three miles they led us with them
through the city streets; and far from brooding over our predicament
(which was manifestly serious), we amused ourselves with observing the
sights of the town. Dozens of the inhabitants had come out to peer at
us as we strode past; and, though they kept at a cautious distance, we
could see them clearly enough: their slender, graceful forms and blond
features, their amiable blue eyes and rippling, unbound hair, their
loose-hanging, light-tinted robes, variously colored from buff and
lilac to azure and pale rose, gave them the appearance less of human
beings than of walking butterflies or flowers.
But even more interesting to us than these humans was the architecture
of the town. We were fascinated, first of all, by the very pavement
beneath us, which was of baked clay worked into a multihued and
picturesque mosaic; we were still more fascinated by the buildings,
which on close observation proved to be even more artistically designed
than we had imagined, for exquisite little statues abounded in
niches between the columns or under the domes and spires, and superb
frescoes decorated the ceilings of the numberless colonnades and the
outside walls of temples, and curving walks wound gracefully between
terraces adorned with a lovely waxen flower or around the brink of
the shimmering rainbowed fountains. I particularly noted the width
of the avenues, in whose spacious reaches and wide adjoining courts
the bright-robed children laughed and played; and I was surprised to
observe that the buildings, instead of being jammed together in the
modern box-like fashion, were each separated from their neighbors by
broad paved ways or wide patches of vegetation, so that the whole gave
an uncrowded and leisurely and yet skilfully patterned effect.
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