In a few minutes we saw our comrades entering a building we well
knew--the palace of sapphire and amber. Although expecting to be
ordered out, we made bold to follow, and to our surprise passed through
the gates of the building and into its gorgeous interior without
attracting any noticeable attention. Arriving at the great central
theatre, we observed that hundreds of the natives were assembled as
though in solemn debate. Many an eye was turned upon the newcomers
in curiosity and amazement; but there was no audible murmur at our
entrance. And when Captain Gavison and his followers were motioned to
seats, Stranahan and I had no hesitation about joining them.
But the unlucky Stranahan was doomed to still further boredom. For
nearly an hour he was compelled to listen to a discussion of which he
understood scarcely a word. Certainly, he had cause to envy me, for I
easily followed the greater part of what was said--and most unusual and
absorbing I found it!
The leader of the debate was a broad-browed woman, with a firm and
distinguished manner, and more than a trace of beauty in spite of her
graying hair. But she spoke comparatively little; and six or eight of
the audience took turns in standing in the open space in front and
delivering brief addresses. Their theme was not at first apparent
to me; I thought that they were perhaps discussing some question of
politics, or pleading the merits of some new law; and I was surprised
to discover that what they were arguing was no mere practical matter,
but concerned the architecture of a new building, to be known as the
“Palace of the Ten Arts.” One, there was that suggested a lagoon
fronting the edifice, a second who recommended rainbow fountains, and
a third who favored an arcade of multi-colored crystal; and all the
proposals were heard with equal respect and duly noted down by the
leader of the debate, who smiled benignantly upon all the speakers and
refrained from obtruding her personal preferences.
I was relieved when at length all who desired to speak had had their
say. The leader now declared the meeting open for further business;
and now it was that a tall young man, whom I recognized as one of the
attendants of Captain Gavison and his men, rose quickly to his feet and
advanced with a determined air toward the speaker’s space. A hush of
expectation had come over the gathering; all eyes were fastened upon
the tall young man as though he had a message of rare importance.
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