Meleager : $b A fantasy — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
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John Stuart Mill · en
I now arose of my own motion, and expressed a desire to quit the
chamber of the councillors, whose atmosphere somehow oppressed and
irritated me. The Arch-priest accordingly led me into a closet
adjoining, where I sat down on the pretence of fatigue. Ere long
however to my relief I saw Hiridia approach, followed by my two
equerries and by some servants of the palace bearing large bundles,
which I perceived contained the regal robes of state. A priest
certainly stood beside me, but he made no attempt to interfere with
Hiridia's arrangements. First of all, I was stripped to my inner
vesture, after which gorgeous blue leather buskins with heavy gold
tassels and laces were fitted to my feet. Next a tunic far more
elaborate than my usual one was donned; then a mantle of an appalling
weight but of a surpassing splendour was hung from my yielding
shoulders. On the mantle itself was embroidered a device of the blazing
sun in heavy gold thread, whilst the rest of the surface of the cloak
was thickly patined with golden stars. The mantle was fastened by a
clasp composed of a huge cabochon sapphire of perfect water set in a
circle of flashing diamonds. At this moment the Arch-priest returned,
resplendent in festal robes of white silk fringed with gold and with a
tall golden mitre on his head. Thus habited, he appeared a striking and
venerable figure, for his superior height, his flowing white beard, his
pleasant brown eyes and his delicate complexion all combined to make
a most favourable impression on the beholder. On a cushion he carried
the regal crown, of the type known to heraldry as "palisaded," and
not unlike the diadem worn by the Medicean Grand Dukes of Tuscany, as
shown in their pictures and effigies. My crown was all of gold with the
exception of one large oval sapphire surrounded by brilliants for its
central ornament. This object the Arch-priest now carefully placed on
my head, not a little to my trepidation until I realised that, whether
by accident or as the result of forethought, the heavy circle fitted my
cranium to a nicety. The finishing touch consisted in fastening solid
gold _armillæ_, or bracelets, set with sapphires on my wrists.