Yermah the Dorado: The story of a lost raceWait, Frona Eunice
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Yermah the Dorado: The story of a lost race
Wait, Frona Eunice
Fantasy fiction; Geographical myths -- Fiction
“Here they found an amicable agreement between these brave men and the
children of Atlantis,” continued Yermah, conscious of the under-current
of feeling. “It makes my heart glad to tell how the Azes and the Monbas
have always been friends.”
“Haille! Haille!” shouted his hearers, with one voice. “Haille! Haille!”
Satisfied that the ebullition of temper had safely spent itself, the
Dorado boldly stated the point in dispute.
“It pleased the leaders of the Azes to erect a new city on the ruins of
an old abandoned temple site, and they re-surveyed the vicinity from
Mount Hotara. Like the Monbas sages, they had counsel of the heavenly
bodies, and found the degree of prophecy fulfilled in the markings. It
were a wearisome task to hear all of the things done at that time, but
the Monbas and the Azes feel that they were well done.”
Again the unspoken words reached his ears and the upturned faces before
him beamed with satisfaction.
“The Monbas reckoned from The Twins to a smaller scale, but they took
cognizance of the stars. Time has altered the bearings; but truth was in
the beginning and must prevail in the end. Due allowance was then made
for the failure of agreement between the new and the old reckonings, and
for the difference in the point of view. The treaty following, whereby
the Monbas gave eternal consent to the designs of the Azes, has been a
source of joy to the Azes always.”
“And to us,” assented the Monbas, with a clamorous noise.
“Our friend and brother, Eko Tanga,” continued Yermah, bowing to the
Ians as he spoke, “comes with a claim against the decision of our
ancestors. He denies the right of the Monbas to cede land to the Azes,
since the Monbas came under allegiance to Ian, after the treaty was
promulgated, and before the solemn covenant had record. The patient
skill and industry of Atlantis has made this a garden spot, and the Ians
desire recognition of their pretentions.
“The murmurings of the Monbas have softened the hearts of the Ians, and
their king decrees that the Monbas shall be free from tribute and have
dominion over the land claimed by them, provided they will release the
princess and the high-priestess Kerœcia from bondage.”
Here the Monbas laughed derisively. Even Kerœcia smiled.
“It were unseemly of the Azes to interrupt their Servitor,” said Orondo,
sternly, as he sprang to his feet and faced his people determinedly. The
rebuke did not fail of effect.
The undulating walls in different portions of Tlamco represented the
gyrations of the cosmic serpent, which is matter, and quaintly sets
forth man’s incomings to, and out-goings from, material life. On a grand
scale, the three points symbolized man’s redemption by harmonizing the
three planes of existence. Religious sentiment, as well as race
prejudice, had something to do with the hostile feeling prevalent in the
factions.
“Sufficient purses have been exchanged to make trade even, but the
boundaries still lie in dispute,” continued Yermah.
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