A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder
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"Oh!" cried Layelah, "they've turned back--they've found us! We shall
have to leave our dear, lovely island. Oh, Atam-or, I shall lose you
now; for never, never, never again will you have one thought of love
for your poor Layelah!"
With these words she clung sobbing to me. For my part I do not
remember what I said to soothe her, for the sight above was so amazing
that it took up all my attention. The aurora shone bright, and in the
sky I saw two vast objects wheeling and circling, as if about to
descend. I recognized them at once as athalebs; but as their backs
were hid from view by their immense wings, I could not make out
whether they were wanderers about to alight of their own accord, or
guided here by riders--perhaps by the Kosekin from whom we had been
parted.
This much at least I remember. I said to Layelah that these athalebs
were wild ones, which had come here because they saw or scented our
wounded one; but Layelah shook her head with mournful meaning.
"Oh no," said she; "Almah has come back for you. This fire-light has
guided them. If you had not made the fire they never, never, never
could have found us; but now all is lost."
There was no time for conversation or discussion. The athalebs drew
swiftly nearer and nearer, descending in long circuits, until at
length they touched the ground not far away on the wide sandy beach.
Then we saw people on their backs, and among them was Almah. We
hurried toward them, and Almah rushed into my arms, to the great
disgust of Layelah, for she was close beside me and saw it all. She
gave an exclamation of grief and despair, and hurried away.
From Almah I learned that our disappearance had caused alarm; that two
of the athalebs had come back in search of us; that they had been to
Magones, and had searched over the seas, and were just about giving us
up as lost, when the fire-light had attracted their attention and
drawn them here.
I said nothing at that time about the cause of our disappearance, but
merely remarked that the athaleb had fallen into the sea and swam
here. This was sufficient. They had to remain here for some time
longer to rest their athalebs. At length we prepared to depart. Our
wounded athaleb was left behind to take care of himself. I was taken
with Almah, and Layelah went on the other. We were thus separated; and
so we set forth upon our return, and at length arrived at the amir.
CHAPTER XXVI
GRIMM'S LAW AGAIN
Dinner was now announced, and Oxenden laid the manuscript aside;
whereupon they adjourned to the cabin, where they proceeded to discuss
both the repast and the manuscript.
"Well," said Featherstone, "More's story seems to be approaching a
crisis. What do you think of it now, Melick? Do you still think it a
sensational novel?"
"Partly so," said Melick; "but it would be nearer the mark to call it
a satirical romance."
"Why not a scientific romance?"
"Because there's precious little science in it, but a good deal of
quiet satire."