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
For these reasons, certain of the afternoon hours of each day were set
apart, in the market, by the guilds, for the reception of the women.
They came in two sections, and took turns, so that each guild received a
weekly visit. It was to head a procession of this kind, visiting the
bazaars devoted to Monbas handiwork, that Kerœcia and her attendants
hurried through the streets.
“See the crowds of children, the priestesses and the women,” said
Kerœcia, as they whirled through a circular gateway leading to the
bazaar.
“They are waiting for us,” exclaimed Ildiko, with a glow of satisfaction
and self-importance. “Setos, the wise and kind father, forgive our being
tardy,” she continued; “we were detained on such loving pretexts as
befits the exalted regard felt for our guests.” She gave her hand to
Alcamayn and bounded lightly to the ground.
“Shame oppresses me sorely for having kept thee waiting,” said Kerœcia,
as she suffered Orondo to assist her.
“Thy dalliance was slight,” he answered gallantly, “and our first
concern is for thy pleasure.”
“Let us go at once,” they all said.
Each one picked up a basket of flowers and followed Kerœcia and Orondo.
It was a pretty sight. The women and children filled every nook and
corner of the booths with flowers while the priestesses swung incense up
and down the aisles and over the commodities. The men paid their guests
compliments, plied them with sweet-meats and were as courteous and
considerate as the occasion demanded.
Fathers took occasion to have a little visit with their children;
husbands and wives consulted their mutual interests; while lovers
contrived to exchange much of the small coin of affection, openly,
innocently and with obvious encouragement.
Mingling freely with the crowd, were the vestal virgins, themselves
trained by Priestesses of the Sun, in charge of the boys and girls under
the age of twelve. These eager little bodies were allowed to satisfy
their curiosity. The vestals tried to explain everything coming under
their observation, so that the visit was an object lesson as well as a
half-holiday.
Groups of older boys came attended by warrior-priests, who trained them
in the art of warfare, after which they were apprenticed to the various
guilds, and taught to be skilled in some branch of industry. In many
cases, an elder brother or other relative was serving an apprenticeship
while a younger boy was still studying warfare. Then, there was a
pardonable display of skill and knowledge by the elder, which did not
fail to spur the ambition of the younger.
Both sexes were allowed to study picture writing, music or oratory, and
there was much friendly rivalry among them.
The guild awards were always those most hotly contested. In this
category were prizes for cooking, weaving, basketry, pottery and the
care of the sick, which was the prerogative of the women, while all the
industries gave encouragement to the apprentice boys in their charge.
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