The Woman Who Vowed (The Demetrian)Harding, Ellison
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The Woman Who Vowed (The Demetrian)
Harding, Ellison
Science fiction; Utopias -- Fiction
"You have the undoubted right under our law to demand this, but don't be
impatient if I answer you that this matter is not a purely private one;
it is a matter of grave public interest."
Chairo flashed a look at Ariston that we both understood; it meant a
sudden revival of his aversion for the cult, which made of this private
matter one with which the public had a right to meddle; but the look
died away, and Chairo's face resumed the settled expression of
discouragement which had marked it since the sessions of the
investigating committee began.
"Let me see," said Ariston, "if I cannot draw up a letter which the
paper will have to publish," and he scribbled on the newspaper band that
Chairo had torn off and thrown aside. Very soon he produced the
following:
THE EDITOR OF "SACRIFICE."
"SIR: I avail myself of my right under the law to insist on your
publishing this letter in the same place and in the same type as
the paragraph to which it refers.
"The statement that I have in spirit or in letter violated the
compact under which I was released is not true. I was at Masters's
rooms at the hour indicated, but I met no one there.
"Should you add anything to the libel already published, by way of
comment, head line, or otherwise of a nature to cast a doubt upon
the contradiction herein contained, I shall at once have you
prosecuted with the utmost rigor of the law.
"I beg also to inform you that I shall regard any further reference
to this incident as an improper meddling with my private affairs,
and shall proceed accordingly."
Chairo glanced at the proposed letter, and said:
"It is quite satisfactory except as to one statement in it. I did not
meet Lydia at Masters', but I did meet another woman there."
Ariston and I looked at one another in surprise.
"An indiscretion?" asked Ariston.
"Not at all," said Chairo, "but a secret."
This was very awkward.
"I need not hesitate to tell you as my counsel, in confidence,"
continued Chairo. "But I think it must go no further."
We looked our inquiry.
"It was Neaera," said Chairo very low.
Ariston and I opened our eyes.
"That woman again!" exclaimed Ariston.
But Chairo rose, suggesting that it would be more prudent to discuss the
matter in our rooms, and we followed him there.
Chairo then told us of his interview with Neaera, leaving out of it all
that might have explained or reflected on her motives. Both Ariston and
I felt certain he was leaving out something.
"Well, we must modify our letter," said Ariston, and after some
discussion it was decided to leave out the statement that Chairo had
been at Masters's rooms altogether, and to confine the letter therefore
to a bare denial.
Ariston advised Chairo to go at once to Arkles and explain the facts, so
as to put the cult in a position to write a similar denial. Ariston and
I proceeded to the office of "Sacrifice."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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