But magnificent as were the edifices in their garb of sandstone or
granite or many-hued marble, the most extraordinary by far was that
to which our guides ultimately led us. It was not the size of the
structure that distinguished it, since the city boasted far larger
buildings, and size in itself did not seem to have been an object
with the builders; but the quality of the masonry and the style of
the workmanship had surely no parallel in human experience. For the
walls and the interior circles of columns were not of any material
ever employed before, not of steel or of stone, of brick or of clay,
or gold or of ebony; they were of a translucent yellow hue, the hue of
amber, and seemed to be composed, if not actually of amber, at least
of glass tinted amber color. This, however, was scarcely the most
remarkable fact, for the floor was likewise translucent, and shone with
an entrancing blue, the blue of sapphire; and sapphire seemed also the
substance of the fretted and vaulted ceiling, from which hung images
of great birds with wide-spread wings, giving a startling illusion of
flight. Three successive circles of columns, each more massive than the
last and all adorned at the base with bas-reliefs of strange fishes and
stranger sea plants, supported the great arching expanse of the roof;
and completely enclosed by the columns, on a steep and curving incline
of the sapphire floor, were row after row of amber seats grouped in a
half circle about a flat open space, and forming--so it seemed to me--a
Grecian theatre of unique design.
* * * * *
As Rawson and I accompanied our guides into this queer building, we
were so captivated by the architecture and so enthralled by the silence
and the weird half-light of sapphire and amber that we did not at first
observe that other human beings had preceded us into the place. It was
long, indeed, before we could recover from the awed sense of entering
some cathedral where all is reverential and unworldly; and it was long
before, turning our eyes upon the theatre with its rows and rows of
seats, we observed that not all the chairs were vacant as we had at
first assumed. In the front tiers sat perhaps a hundred light-gowned
individuals whose sedate and earnest faces proclaimed that they were
convened for some solemn purpose.
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