They had soon learned that though the lives of their women were
prolonged indefinitely, their power of procreation did not continue, and
they had first observed, immediately after the war of which I have
spoken, that the children that were born were males in a considerable
majority. They were not alarmed at this circumstance, which those who
specialised in such matters assured them to be of a temporary character,
either because (as some held) their males had been weakened in strife,
and their boldest and strongest killed, and it was (they said) a natural
law that the young should be of the sex of the weaker half of the
community; or (as others held) because the spirits of the dead were
reincarnated, so that, in time of warfare, an excess of male births was
a natural consequence of the fatalities which preceded them. With all
their wisdom they could not resolve this question with certainty. They
were not even agreed as to whether there were any necessary relation
between the births and deaths that occurred among them, or whether,
should they cease entirely to die, new spirits could be incarnated
indefinitely from the Unseen.
But the war ceased, and the years passed, and the excess of male births
did not cease, but augmented continually. Many troubles resulted, many
expedients were tried, many laws were passed, but this condition
persisted.
At this day, while the males and older females must have numbered tens
and may have numbered hundreds of thousands, there were less than
seventy women of marriageable age alive, and of some two score of
children there were three girls only.
* * * * *
As the Dweller stood thus, a feeling of desolation came upon me,
settling into a dull despair, which I had no force to combat. It may
have been the attitude in which she stood, solitary and silent, in that
strange setting, the vacant beauty of the temple before, and the golden
circle of the woods behind her, her arms lifted in dumb protest against
the inexorable destiny which overshadowed her.
It may have been her attitude only, or it may have been more than that,
as I realised later.
For when at last she cast down her arms with a gesture of impotence, and
turned with bowed head, and descended into some cavity of the ground, my
companion opened her mind toward me, and the shadow darkened as she did
it. Then her thought grew clear to this issue,--“When you have shown me
the dark things of the time from which you came, I have been curious, or
repelled; or I have sympathised or marvelled only; yet it has been as
unreal as is a reflection in water. But here I find it close, and very
terrible. Its meaning is beyond me, but I had not imagined that the
world could hold such sorrow.... It is strange that we could receive
thoughts which were not directed to us, but it may be that when they are
cast loose in such intensity of petition they may be received by all who
are near them.”
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