As the doors of our dwelling were wide open and there was no one to
interfere with us, we sauntered forthwith into the streets. As usual,
we found them almost deserted, and so had no hesitation in proceeding
along the winding walks and broad avenues and past the innumerable
terraces, courts and temples in the direction from which we had entered
the city. As the various distinctive gardens and palaces constituted
unmistakable landmarks, we were seldom at a loss as to our route, and
in little more than half an hour we found ourselves at the threshold
of the town, before that odd statue-like edifice where we had been
imprisoned. The path of escape now seemed open, and our flight appeared
so easy that we paused momentarily, almost with misgivings at having
encountered no obstacles. But not a person was in sight, and no sign of
any impediment was visible, and so in surprise we started up that slope
which led to the colonnades and outlying temples.
We had almost reached the top, and I was already deep in regrets at
leaving this charming city just as it was becoming so interesting,
when half a score of pale-gowned individuals suddenly appeared from
above the ridge, their vociferous cries and commanding gestures warning
us back. They carried no weapon, yet they could not have been more
imperious had they borne loaded rifles; there seemed almost to be some
hidden compulsion, some irresistible magnetism about them, so that our
weak wills quailed and bowed to theirs, and we retreated before them
as impulsively as a singed animal retreats before fire. I do not know
why it was, for they surely would not have set violent hands upon us;
but we no more thought of disobeying them than a trained dog thinks of
disobeying its master; and back to the city we hastened, while they
followed on our heels with faces stern and set; and, having re-entered
the town, we made our way directly to the building we had just left,
as though some superior mind controlled our movements and we were no
longer free.
Upon our return, we met with another surprise. Naturally, we were
prompted to seek Stranahan and our three other shipmates again; but we
had expected that they would be occupied, as before, by cards or some
other time-killing game. Instead, we found them seated in the four
corners of the room, each with a companion (needless to say, a native);
and from the peculiar gestures of those companions and their habit of
writing occasionally on pads of paper, we recognized that they were
giving instructions in the language of the land. But this in itself
was not the surprising fact. Two of the four newcomers were ladies,
one of them being of matronly years; but the other, who sat opposite
Stranahan, smilingly making notes with her pen, was not only in the
full bloom of youth, but had that singularly sweet cast of countenance,
those singularly clear and magnetic large blue eyes, which could belong
to only one woman in the world!
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