"And to me his duty can be transferred," replied the stranger. "Yonder
lies, anchored in the bay, the vessel in which Zicci seeks a fairer
home; a little while and the breeze will rise, the sail will swell, and
the stranger will have passed like a wind away. Still, like the wind,
he leaves in thy heart the seeds that may bear the blossom and the
fruit. Zicci hath performed his task--he is wanted no more; the
perfecter of his work is at thy side. He comes--I hear the dash of the
oar. You will have your choice submitted to you. According as you
decide, we shall meet again." With these words the stranger moved
slowly away, and disappeared beneath the shadow of the cliffs. A boat
glided rapidly across the waters; it touched land, a man leapt on shore,
and Glyndon recognized Zicci.
"I give thee, Glyndon, I give thee no more the option of happy love and
serene enjoyment. That hour is past, and fate has linked the hand that
might have been thine own to mine. But I have ample gifts to bestow
upon thee if thou wilt abandon the hope that gnaws thy heart, and the
realization of which even I have not the power to foresee. Be thine
ambition human, and I can gratify it to the full. Men desire four
things in life,--love, wealth, fame, power. The first I cannot give
thee,--no matter why; the rest are at my disposal. Select which of them
thou wilt, and let us part in peace."
"Such are not the gifts I covet: I choose knowledge, which indeed, as
the schoolman said, is power, and the loftiest; that knowledge must be
thine own. For this, and for this alone, I surrendered the love of
Isabel; this, and this alone, must be any recompense."
"I cannot gainsay thee, though I can warn. The desire to learn does not
always contain the faculty to acquire. I can give thee, it is true, the
teacher; the rest must depend on thee. Be wise in time, and take that
which I can assure to thee."
"Answer me but these questions, and according to your answer I will
decide. Is it in the power of man to attain intercourse with the beings
of other worlds? Is it in the power of man to read the past and the
future, and to insure life against the sword and against disease?"
"All this may be possible," answered Zicci evasively, "to the few. But
for one who attains such secrets, millions may perish in the attempt."
"One question more. Thou--"
"Beware! Of myself, as I have said before, I render no account."
"Well, then, the stranger I have met this night--are his boasts to be
believed? Is he in truth one of the chosen seers whom you allow to have
mastered the mysteries I yearn to fathom?"
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