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
Orion was placed in a square niche exactly facing the rising sun,
holding a fan and a sickle in the hand. A window of jeweled glass let in
the first rays of the morning, lighting up the gold and silver
ornamentation back of the figure. The right side was of gold, the left
of silver—one typifying the sun, the other the moon. Back of the head,
suspended from the ceiling, was a splendid panache of green feathers
dusted with jewels, and above this was a crystal ball, whose knobby
surface reflected rainbow colors in circles and zones. At the feet was a
bas-relief representing a golden humming bird flying over water which
was a symbol of Atlantis.
The prayer-rug in front of the statue was of ivory, woven in strips. It
was as flexible as cloth and beautifully fine. The double-key pattern,
characteristic of pre-historic America, formed the border; but this was
much broken and most effective with its shadings of black, skillfully
intermingled with filigree carvings. Pastils of incense burned on the
altar—peace and quiet reigned supreme.
The Dorado was a child of promise; that is to say, he had been set apart
as the future ruler of the island of Atlantis and her outlying colonies.
By the Brotherhood of the White Star he had been consecrated, before he
was born, to a life of service. Yermah was a veritable sun-god, and as
the subdued light fell over his long, wavy blond hair and beard, while
kneeling before the oracle, he was a specimen of manhood fair to look
upon.
Tall, broad-shouldered and athletic, with not a pound of flesh too much,
his countenance was as open and frank as that of a child. His large,
round, clear-seeing blue eyes were placed exactly on a normal line—eyes
whose truthfulness could not be questioned; and the slightly arched
heavy brows indicated physical strength and mental power. Yermah had a
large hand evenly balanced and well formed. The joints of the fingers
were of equal length, ending in round pink nails, denoting liberal
sentiments as well as love of detail. The small, clean-cut ear helped to
bear out other testimony of his having been born during the morning
hours. Ever mindful of the little courtesies of life, both in bestowing
and receiving, he was a model of propriety and dignity even as a youth.
Yermah possessed a nature which aroused others to the highest degree of
activity. Unfortunately this activity was as liable to be against as for
his interests. He was high-spirited and resolute, but generous and
sympathetic. As a friend he was considerate and faithful. As an orator
he was magnetic, and irresistible; and as the shoulders are the
thermometer of feeling he made many gestures with them.
On the spur of the moment, under the dominating influence of emotion,
the Dorado sometimes acted without thinking, but he was incapable of
harboring malice. In later life this qualified him for arbitration, when
the necessities of the people demanded its exercise.
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