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+*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK 42816 ***
+
+Note: Images of the original pages are available through
+ Internet Archive/American Libraries. See
+ http://archive.org/details/unveilingparalle00jone
+
+
+Transcriber's note:
+
+ The oe-ligature is represented by [oe] (example: ph[oe]nix).
+
+
+
+
+
+UNVEILING A PARALLEL.
+
+A Romance
+
+[Illustration]
+
+by
+
+TWO WOMEN OF THE WEST
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+Copyright 1893,
+by
+Arena Publishing Company.
+
+All rights reserved.
+
+
+
+
+TABLE OF CONTENTS.
+
+
+ PAGE.
+ Chapter I. A Remarkable Acquaintance 5
+ Chapter II. A Woman 28
+ Chapter III. The Auroras' Annual 59
+ Chapter IV. Elodia 88
+ Chapter V. The Vaporizer 106
+ Chapter VI. Cupid's Gardens 124
+ Chapter VII. New Friends 147
+ Chapter VIII. A Talk With Elodia 157
+ Chapter IX. Journeying Upward 190
+ Chapter X. The Master 220
+ Chapter XI. A Comparison 248
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 1.
+
+A REMARKABLE ACQUAINTANCE.
+
+ "A new person is to me always a great event, and
+ hinders me from sleep."
+ --EMERSON.
+
+
+You know how certain kinds of music will beat everything out of your
+consciousness except a wild delirium of joy; how love of a woman will
+take up every cranny of space in your being,--and fill the universe
+beside,--so that people who are not en rapport with the strains that
+delight you, or with the beauty that enthralls you, seem pitiable
+creatures, not in touch with the Divine Harmony, with Supreme
+Loveliness.
+
+So it was with me, when I set my feet on Mars! My soul leaped to its
+highest altitude and I had but one vast thought,--"I have triumphed; I
+am here! And I am alone; Earth is unconscious of the glory that is
+mine!"
+
+I shall not weary you with an account of my voyage, since you are more
+interested in the story of my sojourn on the red planet than in the
+manner of my getting there.
+
+It is not literally red, by the way; that which makes it appear so at
+this distance is its atmosphere,--its "sky,"--which is of a soft
+roseate color, instead of being blue like ours. It is as beautiful as
+a blush.
+
+I will just say, that the time consumed in making the journey was
+incredibly brief. Having launched my aeroplane on the current of
+attraction which flows uninterruptedly between this world and that,
+traveling was as swift as thought. My impression is that my speed was
+constantly accelerated until I neared my journey's end, when the
+planet's pink envelope interposed its soft resistance to prevent a
+destructive landing.
+
+I settled down as gently as a dove alights, and the sensation was the
+most ecstatic I have ever experienced.
+
+When I could distinguish trees, flowers, green fields, streams of
+water, and people moving about in the streets of a beautiful city, it
+was as if some hitherto unsuspected chambers of my soul were flung
+open to let in new tides of feeling.
+
+My coming had been discovered. A college of astronomers in an
+observatory which stands on an elevation just outside the city, had
+their great telescope directed toward the Earth,--just as our
+telescopes were directed to Mars at that time,--and they saw me and
+made me out when I was yet a great way off.
+
+They were able to determine the exact spot whereon I would land, about
+a mile distant from the observatory, and repaired thither with all
+possible speed,--and they have very perfect means of locomotion,
+superior even to our electrical contrivances.
+
+Before I had time to look about me, I found myself surrounded, and
+unmistakably friendly hands outheld to welcome me.
+
+There were eight or ten of the astronomers,--some young, some
+middle-aged, and one or two elderly men. All of them, including the
+youngest, who had not even the dawn of a beard upon his chin, and the
+oldest, whose hair was silky white, were strikingly handsome. Their
+features were extraordinarily mobile and expressive. I never saw a
+more lively interest manifest on mortal countenances than appeared on
+theirs, as they bent their glances upon me. But their curiosity was
+tempered by a dignified courtesy and self-respect.
+
+They spoke, but of course I could not understand their words, though
+it was easy enough to interpret the tones of their voices, their
+manner, and their graceful gestures. I set them down for a people who
+had attained to a high state of culture and good-breeding.
+
+I suddenly felt myself growing faint, for, although I had not fasted
+long, a journey such as I had just accomplished is exhausting.
+
+Near by stood a beautiful tree on which there was ripe fruit. Some one
+instantly interpreted the glance I involuntarily directed to it, and
+plucked a cluster of the large rich berries and gave them to me, first
+putting one in his own mouth to show me that it was a safe experiment.
+
+While I ate,--I found the fruit exceedingly refreshing,--the company
+conferred together, and presently one of the younger men approached
+and took me gently by the arm and walked me away toward the city. The
+others followed us.
+
+We had not to go farther than the first suburb. My companion, whom
+they called Severnius, turned into a beautiful park, or grove, in the
+midst of which stood a superb mansion built of dazzling white stone.
+His friends waved us farewells with their hands,--we responding in
+like manner,--and proceeded on down the street.
+
+I learned afterwards that the park was laid out with scientific
+precision. But the design was intricate, and required study to follow
+the curves and angles. It seemed to me then like an exquisite mood of
+nature.
+
+The trees were of rare and beautiful varieties, and the shrubbery of
+the choicest. The flowers, whose colors could not declare
+themselves,--it being night,--fulfilled their other delightful
+function and tinctured the balmy air with sweet odors.
+
+Paths were threaded like white ribbons through the thick greensward.
+
+As we walked toward the mansion, I stopped suddenly to listen to a
+most musical and familiar and welcome sound,--the plash of water. My
+companion divined my thought. We turned aside, and a few steps brought
+us to a marble fountain. It was in the form of a chaste and lovely
+female figure, from whose chiseled fingers a shower of glittering
+drops continually poured. Severnius took an alabaster cup from the
+base of the statue, filled it, and offered me a drink. The water was
+sparkling and intensely cold, and had the suggestion rather than the
+fact of sweetness.
+
+"Delicious!" I exclaimed. He understood me, for he smiled and nodded
+his head, a gesture which seemed to say, "It gives me pleasure to know
+that you find it good." I could not conceive of his expressing himself
+in any other than the politest manner.
+
+We proceeded into the house. How shall I describe that house? Imagine
+a place which responds fully to every need of the highest culture and
+taste, without burdening the senses with oppressive luxury, and you
+have it! In a word, it was an ideal house and home. Both outside and
+inside, white predominated. But here and there were bits of color the
+most brilliant, like jewels. I found that I had never understood the
+law of contrast, or of economy in art; I knew nothing of "values," or
+of relationships in this wonderful realm, of which it maybe truly
+said, "Fools rush in where angels fear to tread."
+
+I learned subsequently that all Marsians of taste are sparing of rich
+colors, as we are of gems, though certain classes indulge in
+extravagant and gaudy displays, recognizing no law but that which
+permits them to have and to do whatsoever they like.
+
+I immediately discovered that two leading ideas were carried out in
+this house; massiveness and delicacy. There was extreme solidity in
+everything which had a right to be solid and stable; as the walls, and
+the supporting pillars, the staircases, the polished floors, and some
+pieces of stationary furniture, and the statuary,--the latter not too
+abundant. Each piece of statuary, by the way, had some special reason
+for being where it was; either it served some practical purpose, or it
+helped to carry out a poetical idea,--so that one was never taken
+aback as by an incongruity.
+
+Some of the floors were of marble, in exquisite mosaic-work, and
+others were of wood richly inlaid. The carpets were beautiful, but
+they were used sparingly. When we sat down in a room a servant usually
+brought a rug or a cushion for our feet. And when we went out under
+the trees they spread carpets on the grass and put pillows on the
+rustic seats.
+
+The decorations inside the house were the most airy and graceful
+imaginable. The frescoes were like clouds penetrated by the rarest
+tints,--colors idealized,--cunningly wrought into surpassingly lovely
+pictures, which did not at once declare the artist's intention, but
+had to be studied. They were not only an indulgence to the eye, but a
+charming occupation for the thoughts. In fact, almost everything about
+the place appealed to the higher faculties as well as to the senses.
+
+There comes to us, from time to time, a feeling of disenchantment
+toward almost everything life has to offer us. It never came to me
+with respect to Severnius' house. It had for me an interest and a
+fascination which I was never able to dissect, any more than you would
+be able to dissect the charm of the woman you love.
+
+With all its fine artistic elaborations, there was a simplicity about
+it which made it possible for the smallest nature to measure its
+capacity there, as well as the greatest. The proper sort of a
+yardstick for all uses has inch-marks.
+
+Severnius took me upstairs and placed a suite of rooms at my command,
+and indicated to me that he supposed I needed rest, which I did
+sorely. But I could not lie down until I had explored my territory.
+
+The room into which I had been ushered, and where Severnius left me,
+closing the noiseless door behind him, looked to me like a pretty
+woman's boudoir,--almost everything in it being of a light and
+delicate color. The walls were cream-tinted, with a deep frieze of a
+little darker shade, relieved by pale green and brown decorations. The
+wood work was done in white enamel paint. The ceiling was sprinkled
+with silver stars. Two or three exquisite water-colors were framed in
+silver, and the andirons, tongs and shovel, and the fender round the
+fire-place, and even the bedstead, were silver-plated.
+
+The bed, which stood in an alcove, was curtained with silk, and had
+delicacies of lace also, as fine and subtle as Arachne's web. The
+table and a few of the chairs looked like our spindle-legged
+Chippendale things. And two or three large rugs might have been of
+Persian lamb's wool. A luxurious couch was placed across one corner of
+the room and piled with down cushions. An immense easy chair, or
+lounging chair, stood opposite.
+
+The dressing table, of a peculiarly beautiful cream-colored wood, was
+prettily littered with toilet articles in carved ivory or silver
+mountings. Above it hung a large mirror. There was a set of shelves
+for books and bric-a-brac; a porphyry lamp-stand with a lamp dressed
+in an exquisite pale-green shade; a chiffonier of marquetry.
+
+The mantel ornaments were vases of fine pottery and marble statuettes.
+A musical instrument lay on a low bamboo stand. I could not play upon
+it, but the strings responded sweetly to the touch.
+
+A little investigation revealed a luxurious bath-room. I felt the need
+of a bath, and turned on the water and plunged in. As I finished, a
+clock somewhere chimed the hour of midnight.
+
+Before lying down, I put by the window draperies and looked out. I was
+amazed at the extreme splendor of the familiar constellations. Owing
+to the peculiarity of the atmosphere of Mars, the night there is
+almost as luminous as our day. Every star stood out, not a mere
+twinkling eye, or little flat, silver disk, but a magnificent sphere,
+effulgent and supremely glorious.
+
+Notwithstanding that it was long before I slept, I awoke with the day.
+I think its peculiar light had something to do with my waking. I did
+not suppose such light was possible out of heaven! It did not dazzle
+me, however; it simply filled me, and gave me a sensation of peculiar
+buoyancy.
+
+I had a singular feeling when I first stepped out of bed,--that the
+floor was not going to hold me. It was as if I should presently be
+lifted up, as a feather is lifted by a slight current of air skimming
+along on the ground. But I soon found that this was not going to
+happen. My feet clung securely to the polished wood and the soft wool
+of the rug at the bedside. I laughed quietly to myself. In fact I was
+in the humor to laugh. I felt so happy. Happiness seemed to be a
+quality of the air, which at that hour was particularly charming in
+its freshness and its pinkish tones.
+
+I had made my ablutions and was taking up my trousers to put them on,
+when there was a tap at the door and Severnius appeared with some soft
+white garments, such as he himself wore, thrown over his arm. In the
+most delicate manner possible, he conveyed the wish that I might feel
+disposed to put them on.
+
+I blushed,--they seemed such womanish things. He misinterpreted my
+confusion. He assured me by every means in his power that I was
+entirely welcome to them, that it would give him untold pleasure to
+provide for my every want. I could not stand out against such
+generosity. I reached for the things--swaddling clothes I called
+them--and Severnius helped me to array myself in them. I happened to
+glance into the mirror, and I did not recognize myself. I had some
+sense of how a barbarian must feel in his first civilized suit.
+
+At my friend's suggestion I hung my own familiar apparel up in the
+closet,--you may imagine with what reluctance.
+
+But I may say, right here, that I grew rapidly to my new clothes. I
+soon liked them. There was something very graceful in the cut and
+style of them.
+
+They covered and adorned the body without disguising it. They left the
+limbs and muscles free and encouraged grace of pose and movement.
+
+The elegant folds in which the garments hung from the shoulders and
+the waist, the tassels and fringes and artistic drapery arrangements,
+while seemingly left to their own caprice, were as secure in their
+place as the plumage of a bird,--which the wind may ruffle but cannot
+displace.
+
+I suspect that it requires a great deal of skill to construct a
+Marsian costume, whether for male or female. They are not altogether
+dissimilar; the women's stuffs are of a little finer quality
+ordinarily, but their dress is not usually so elaborately trimmed as
+the men's garb, which struck me as very peculiar. Both sexes wear
+white, or a soft cream. The fabric is either a sort of fine linen, or
+a mixture of silk and wool.
+
+After Severnius and I came to understand each other, as comrades and
+friends, he laughingly compared my dress, in which I had made my first
+appearance, to the saddle and housings of a horse. He declared that he
+and his friends were not quite sure whether I was a man or a beast.
+But he was too polite to give me the remotest hint, during our early
+acquaintance, that he considered my garb absurd.
+
+When, having completed my toilet, I indicated to him that I was ready
+for the next thing on the program,--which I sincerely hoped might be
+breakfast,--he approached me and taking my hand placed a gold ring on
+my finger. It was set with a superb rubellite enhanced with pearls.
+The stone was the only bit of color in my entire dress. Even my shoes
+were of white canvas.
+
+I thanked him as well as I was able for this especial mark of favor. I
+was pleased that he had given me a gem not only beautiful, but
+possessing remarkable qualities. I held it in a ray of sunlight and
+turned it this way and that, to show him that I was capable of
+appreciating its beauties and its peculiar characteristics.
+
+He was delighted, and I had the satisfaction of feeling that I had
+made a good impression upon him.
+
+He led the way down-stairs, and luckily into the breakfast room.
+
+We were served by men dressed similarly to ourselves, though their
+clothing was without trimming and was of coarser material than ours.
+They moved about the room swiftly and noiselessly. Motion upon that
+planet seems so natural and so easy. There is very little inertia to
+overcome.
+
+Our meal was rather odd; it consisted of fruits, some curiously
+prepared cereals, and a hot palatable drink. No meat.
+
+After this light but entirely satisfactory repast we ascended the
+grand stairway--a marvel of beauty in its elaborate carvings--and
+entered a lofty apartment occupying a large part of the last _etage_.
+
+I at first made out that it was a place devoted to the fine arts. I
+had noticed a somewhat conspicuous absence, in the rooms below, of the
+sort of things with which rich people in our country crowd their
+houses. I understood now, they were all marshaled up here.
+
+There were exquisitely carved vessels of all descriptions, bronzes,
+marbles, royal paintings, precious minerals.
+
+Here also were the riches of color.
+
+The brilliant morning light came through the most beautiful windows I
+have ever seen, even in our finest cathedrals. The large central
+stained glasses were studded round with prisms that played
+extraordinary pranks with the sunbeams, which, as they glanced from
+them, were splintered into a thousand scintillating bits, as splendid
+as jewels.
+
+We sat down, I filled--I do not know why--with a curious sense of
+expectancy that was half awe.
+
+Across one end of the great room was stretched a superb curtain of
+tapestry,--a mosaic in silk and wool.
+
+Severnius did not make any other sign or gesture to me except the one
+that bade me be seated.
+
+I watched him wonderingly but furtively. He seemed to be composing
+himself, as I have seen saintly people compose themselves in church.
+Not that he was saintly; he did not strike me as being that kind of a
+man, though there was that about him which proclaimed him to be a good
+man, whose friendship would be a valuable acquisition.
+
+He folded his hands loosely in his lap and sat motionless, his glance
+resting serenely on one of the great windows for a time and then
+passing on to other objects equally beautiful.
+
+We were still enwrapped in this august silence when I became conscious
+that somewhere, afar off, beyond the tapestry curtain, there were
+stealing toward us strains of unusual, ineffable music, tantalizingly
+sweet and vague.
+
+Gradually the almost indistinguishable sounds detached themselves
+from, and rose above, the pulsing silence,--or that unappreciable
+harmony we call silence,--and swelled up among the arches that ribbed
+the lofty ceiling, and rolled and reverberated through the great dome
+above, and came reflected down to us in refined and sublimated
+undulations.
+
+Our souls--my soul,--in this new wonder and ecstasy I forgot
+Severnius,--awoke in responsive raptures, inconceivably thrilling and
+exalted.
+
+I did not need to be told that it was sacred music, it invoked the
+Divine Presence unmistakably. No influence that had ever before been
+trained upon my spiritual senses had so compelled to adoration of the
+Supreme One who holds and rules all worlds.
+
+ "He lifts me to the golden doors;
+ The flashes come and go;
+ All heaven bursts her starry floors,
+ And strows her lights below,
+ And deepens on and up! the gates
+ Roll back. * * * *"
+
+This I murmured, and texts of our scriptures, and fragments of
+anthems. It was as if I brought my earthly tribute to lay on this
+Marsian shrine.
+
+The gates did roll back, the heavens were broken up, new spiritual
+heights were shown to me, up which my spirit mounted.
+
+I looked at Severnius. His eyes were closed. His face, lighted as by
+an inner illumination, and his whole attitude, suggested a "waiting
+upon God," that
+
+ "Intercourse divine,
+ Which God permits, ordains, across the line."
+
+There stole insensibly upon the sound-burdened air, the hallowed
+perfume of burning incense.
+
+I conjectured, and truly as I afterward learned, that I was in my
+friend's private sanctuary. It was his spiritual lavatory, in which he
+made daily ablutions. A service in which the soul lays aside the forms
+necessary in public worship and stands unveiled before its God.
+
+It was a rare honor he paid me, in permitting me to accompany him. And
+he repeated it every morning during my stay in his house, except on
+one or two occasions. It speedily became almost a necessity to me. You
+know how it is when you have formed a habit of exercising your muscles
+in a gymnasium. If you leave it off, you are uncomfortable, you have a
+feeling that you have cheated your body out of its right. It was so
+with me, when for any reason I was obliged to forego this higher
+exercise. I was heavy in spirit, my conscience accused me of a wrong
+to one of the "selfs" in me,--for we have several selfs, I think.
+
+There was not always music. Sometimes a wonderful voice chanted psalms
+and praises, and recited poems that troubled the soul's deepest
+waters. At first I did not understand the words, of course, but the
+intonations spoke to me the same as music does. And I felt that I knew
+what the words expressed.
+
+Often there was nothing there but The Presence, which hushed our
+voices and set our souls in tune with heavenly things. No matter, I
+was fed and satisfied.
+
+At the end of a sweet half-hour, the music died away, and we rose and
+passed out of the sacred place. I longed to question Severnius, but
+was powerless.
+
+He led the way down into the library, which was just off the wide
+entrance hall. Books were ranged round the walls on shelves, the same
+as we dispose ours. But they were all bound in white cloth or white
+leather.
+
+The lettering on the backs was gold.
+
+I took one in my hand and flipped its leaves to show Severnius that I
+knew what a book was. He was delighted. He asked me, in a language
+which he and I had speedily established between ourselves, if I would
+not like to learn the Marsian tongue. I replied that it was what I
+wished above all things to do. We set to work at once. His teaching
+was very simple and natural, and I quickly mastered several important
+principles.
+
+After a little a servant announced some visitors, and Severnius went
+out into the hall to receive them. He left the door open, and I saw
+that the visitors were the astronomers I had met the night before.
+They asked to see me, and Severnius ushered them into the library. I
+stood up and shook hands with each one, as he advanced, and repeated
+their own formula for "How do you do!" which quite amused them. I
+suppose the words sounded very parrot-like,--I did not know where to
+put the accent. They congratulated me with many smiles and
+gesticulations on my determination to learn the language,--Severnius
+having explained this fact to them. He also told them that I had
+perhaps better be left to myself and him until I had mastered it, when
+of course I should be much more interesting to them and they to me.
+They acquiesced, and with many bows and waves of the hand, withdrew.
+
+The language, I found, was not at all difficult,--not so arbitrary as
+many of our modern languages. It was similar in form and construction
+to the ancient languages of southern Europe. The proper names had an
+almost familiar sound. That of the country I was in was Paleveria. The
+city was called Thursia, and there was a river flowing through
+it,--one portion of Severnius' grounds, at the back of the house,
+sloped to it,--named the Gyro.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 2.
+
+A WOMAN.
+
+ "Her face so fair, as flesh it seemed not,
+ But heavenly portrait of bright angels hew,
+ Clear as the skye withouten blame or blot,
+ Through goodly mixture of complexion's dew;
+ And in her cheeks the vermeil red did shew
+ Like roses in a bed of lillies shed.
+ * * * * *
+ In her faire eyes two living lamps did flame."
+ --SPENSER.
+
+
+Thus far, I had seen no women. I was curious on this point, and I was
+not kept long in suspense. Late in the afternoon of the day following
+my arrival, Severnius and I went out to walk about the grounds, and
+were returning through an avenue of eucalyptus trees,--of a variety
+more wide-spreading in their branches than any I have seen in our
+country,--when a person alighted from a carriage in the _porte
+cochere_ and, instead of entering the house, came to meet us. It was a
+woman. Though it was not left to her dress, nor her stature,--she was
+nearly as tall as myself,--to proclaim that fact; her grace and
+carriage would have determined her sex, if her beautiful face had not.
+She advanced swiftly, with long, free steps. Her white dress, similar
+in cut and style to ours, was relieved only by a girdle studded with
+gems. She carried a little white parasol with a gold fringe, and wore
+no head-gear to crush down her beautifully massed hair.
+
+I felt myself growing red under her lively gaze, and attributed it to
+my clothes. I was not accustomed to them yet, and I felt as you would
+to appear before a beautiful woman in your night shirt. Especially if
+you fancied you saw something in her eyes which made you suspect that
+she thought you cut a ludicrous figure. Of course that was my
+imagination, my apparel, in her eyes, must have been correct, since it
+was selected from among his best by my new friend, who was
+unmistakably a man of taste.
+
+Her face, which was indescribably lovely, was also keenly
+intelligent,--that sort of intelligence which lets nothing escape,
+which is as quick to grasp a humorous situation as a sublime truth. It
+was a face of power and of passion,--of, I might say, manly
+self-restraint,--but yet so soft!
+
+I now observed for the first time the effect of the pinkish atmosphere
+on the complexion. You have seen ladies in a room where the light came
+through crimson hangings or glass stained red. So it was here.
+
+Severnius smiled, spoke, and gave her his hand. The glance they
+bestowed upon each other established their relationship in my mind
+instantly. I had seen that glance a thousand times, without suspecting
+it had ever made so strong an impression upon me that in a case like
+this I should accept its evidence without other testimony. They were
+brother and sister. I was glad of that, for the reason, I suppose,
+that every unmarried man is glad to find a beautiful woman
+unmarried,--there are seductive possibilities in the situation.
+
+Severnius did his best to introduce us. He called her Elodia. I
+learned afterwards that ladies and gentlemen in that country have no
+perfunctory titles, like Mrs., or Mr., they support their dignity
+without that. It would have seemed belittling to say "Miss" Elodia.
+
+I had a feeling that she did not attach much importance to me, that
+she was half amused at the idea of me; a peculiar tilting-up of her
+eyebrows told me so, and I was piqued. It seemed unfair that, simply
+because she could not account for me, she should set me down as
+inferior, or impossible, or ridiculous, whichever was in her mind. She
+regarded me as I have sometimes regarded un-English foreigners in the
+streets of New York.
+
+She indulged her curiosity about me only for a moment, asking a few
+questions I inferred, and then passed me over as though she had more
+weighty matters in hand. I knew, later on, that she waived me as a
+topic of conversation when her brother insisted upon talking about me,
+saying half impatiently, "Wait till he can talk and explain himself,
+Severnius,--since you say he is going to learn our speech."
+
+I studied her with deep interest as we walked along, and no movement
+or accent of hers was lost upon me. Once she raised her hand--her wide
+sleeve slipped back and bared a lovely arm--to break off a long
+scimeter-shaped leaf from a bough overhead. Quicker than thought I
+sprang at the bough and snapped off the leaf in advance of her, and
+presented it with a low obeisance. She drew herself up with a look of
+indignant surprise, but instantly relented as though to a person whose
+eccentricities, for some reason or other, might better be excused. She
+did not, however, take the leaf,--it fluttered to the ground.
+
+She was not like any other woman,--any woman I had ever seen before.
+You could not accuse her of hauteur, yet she bore herself like a royal
+personage, though with no suggestion of affecting that sort of an air.
+You had to take her as seriously as you would the Czar. I saw this in
+her brother's attitude toward her. There was none of that
+condescension in his manner that there often is in our manner toward
+the women of our households. I began to wonder whether she might not
+be the queen of the realm! But she was not. She was simply a private
+citizen.
+
+She sat at the dinner table with us, and divided the honors equally
+with Severnius.
+
+I wish I could give you an idea of that dinner,--the dining-room, the
+service, the whole thing! It surpassed my finest conceptions of taste
+and elegance.
+
+We sat down not merely to eat,--though I was hungry enough!--but to
+enjoy ourselves in other ways.
+
+There was everything for the eye to delight in. The room was rich in
+artistic decorations upon which the rarest talent must have been
+employed. The table arrangements were superb; gold and silver,
+crystal, fine china, embroidered linen, flowers. And the food, served
+in many courses, was a happy combination of the substantial and the
+delicate. There was music--not too near--of a bright and lively
+character. Music enters largely into the life of these people. It
+seemed to me that something beat time to almost everything we did.
+
+The conversation carried on between the brother and sister--in which I
+could take no more part than a deaf-mute--was, I felt sure, extremely
+entertaining if not important. My eyes served me well,--for one sense
+is quick to assume the burdens of another,--and I knew that the talk
+was not mere banter, nor was it simply the necessary exchange of words
+and opinions about everyday matters which must take place in families
+periodically, concerning fuel, and provisions, and servants, and
+water-tax, and the like. It took a much higher range. The faces of
+both were animated, their eyes beamed brightly upon each other. It was
+clear that the brother did not talk down to her understanding, rather
+he talked up to it,--or no, they were on a level with each other, the
+highest level of both, for they held each other up to their best.
+However, Elodia had been away for a couple of days, I learned, and
+absence gives a bloom of newness which it is delightful to brush off.
+
+I did not detect any of the quality we call chivalry in Severnius'
+pose, nor of its complement in hers. Though one would hardly expect
+that between brothers and sisters anywhere. Still, we have a way with
+our near women relations which never ignores the distinction between
+the sexes; we humor them, patronize them, tyrannize over them. And
+they defer to, and exalt us, and usually acknowledge our superiority.
+
+It was not so with this pair. They respected and honored each other
+equally. And there was a charming _camaraderie_ between them, the same
+as if they had both been men--or women, if you single out the right
+kind.
+
+They held widely different opinions upon many subjects, but they never
+crowded them upon each other. Their tastes were dissimilar. For one
+thing, Elodia had not her brother's fine religious sense. She seldom
+entered the sanctuary, though once or twice I saw her there, seated
+far apart from Severnius and myself.
+
+Stimulated by the hope of some day being able to talk with her, and of
+convincing her that I was a person not altogether beneath her
+intelligence, I devoted myself, mind and soul, to the Paleverian
+language. In six weeks I could read and write it fairly well.
+
+Severnius was untiring in his teaching; and every day strengthened my
+regard for him as a man. He was an accomplished scholar, and he was as
+clean-souled as a child,--but not weakly or ignorantly so. He knew
+evil as well as good; but he renounced the one and accepted the other.
+He was a man "appointed by Almighty God to stand for a fact." And I
+never knew him to weaken his position by defending it. Often we spent
+hours in the observatory together. It was a glorious thing to me to
+watch the splendid fleet of asteroids sailing between Jupiter and
+Mars, and to single out the variously colored moons of Jupiter, and to
+distinguish with extraordinary clearness a thousand other wonders but
+dimly seen from the Earth.
+
+Even to study the moons of Mars, the lesser one whirling round the
+planet with such astonishing velocity, was a world of entertainment to
+me.
+
+I had begged Severnius not to ask me to see any visitors at all until
+I could acquit myself creditably in conversation. He agreed, and I
+saw no one. I believe that in those weeks of quiet study, observation,
+and close companionship of one noble man, my soul was cleared of much
+dross. I lived with books, Severnius, and the stars.
+
+At last, I no longer feared to trust myself to speak, even to Elodia.
+It was a great surprise to her, and evidently a pleasure too.
+
+My first brilliant attempt was at the dinner table. Severnius adroitly
+drew me into a conversation about our world. Elodia turned her
+delightful gaze upon me so frankly and approvingly that I felt myself
+blushing like a boy whom his pretty Sabbath-school teacher praises
+with her smile when he says his text.
+
+Up to that time, although she had been polite to me,--so entirely
+polite that I never for a moment felt myself an intruder in her
+home,--she apparently took no great interest in me. But now she
+voluntarily addressed me whenever we met, and took pains to draw me
+out.
+
+Once she glanced at a book I was reading, a rather heavy work, and
+smiled.
+
+"You have made astonishing progress," she said.
+
+"I have had the best of instructors," I replied.
+
+"Ah, yes; Severnius has great patience. And besides, he likes you. And
+then of course he is not wholly disinterested, he wants to hear about
+your planet."
+
+"And do you?" I asked foolishly. I wanted somehow to get the
+conversation to running in a personal channel.
+
+"O, of course," she returned indifferently, "though I am not an
+astronomer. I should like to hear something about your people."
+
+I took that cue joyfully, and soon we were on very sociable terms with
+each other. She listened to my stories and descriptions with a most
+flattering interest, and I soon found myself worshiping her as a
+goddess. Yes, as a goddess, not a woman. Her entire lack of coquetry
+prevented me from making love to her, or would have prevented me if I
+had dared to have such a thought. If there could have been anything
+tender between us, I think she must have made the advances. But this
+is foolish. I am merely trying to give you some idea of the kind of
+woman she was. But I know that I cannot do that; the quality of a
+woman must be felt to be understood.
+
+There was a great deal of social gayety in Thursia. We went out
+frequently, to opera, to concert, and to crowded gatherings in
+splendid homes. I observed that Elodia immediately became the centre
+of interest wherever she appeared. She gave fresh zest to every
+amusement or conversation. She seemed to dignify with her presence
+whatever happened to be going on, and made it worth while. Not that
+she distinguished herself in speech or act; she had the effect of
+being infinitely greater than anything she did or said and one was
+always looking out for manifestations of that. She kept one's interest
+in her up to the highest pitch. I often asked myself, "Why is it that
+we are always looking at her with a kind of inquiry in our
+glances?--what is it that we expect her to do?"
+
+It was a great part of her charm that she was not _blasé_. She was
+full of interest in all about her, she was keenly and delightfully
+alive. Her manners were perfect, and yet she seemed careless of
+etiquette and conventions. Her good manners were a part of herself, as
+her regal carriage was.
+
+It was her unvarying habit, almost, to spend several hours down town
+every day. I ventured to ask Severnius wherefore.
+
+He replied that she had large business interests, and looked carefully
+after them herself.
+
+I expressed astonishment, and Severnius was equally surprised at me. I
+questioned him and he explained.
+
+"My father was a banker," he said, "and very rich. My sister inherited
+his gift and taste for finance. I took after my mother's family, who
+were scientists. We were trained, of course, in our early years
+according to our respective talents. At our parents' death we
+inherited their fortune in equal shares. Elodia was prepared to take
+up my father's business where he left it. In fact he had associated
+her with himself in the business for some time previous to his
+departure, and she has carried it on very successfully ever since."
+
+"She is a banker!" said I.
+
+"Yes. I, myself, have always had a liking for astronomy, and I have
+been employed, ever since I finished my education, in the State
+Observatory."
+
+"And how do you employ your capital?" I asked.
+
+"Elodia manages it for me. It is all in the bank, or in investments
+which she makes. I use my dividends largely in the interest of
+science. The State does a great deal in that direction, but not
+enough."
+
+"And what, may I ask, does she do with her surplus,--your sister, I
+mean,--she must make a great deal of money?"
+
+"She re-invests it. She has a speculative tendency, and is rather
+daring; though they tell me she is very safe--far-sighted, or
+large-sighted, I should call it. I do not know how many great
+enterprises she is connected with,--railroads, lines of steamers,
+mining and manufacturing operations. And besides, she is
+public-spirited. She is much interested in the cause of
+education,--practical education for the poor especially. She is
+president of the school board here in the city, and she is also a
+member of the city council. A great many of our modern improvements
+are due to her efforts."
+
+My look of amazement arrested his attention.
+
+"Why are you so surprised?" he asked. "Do not your women engage in
+business?"
+
+"Well, not to such an extraordinary degree," I replied. "We have women
+who work in various ways, but there are very few of them who have
+large business interests, and they are not entrusted with important
+public affairs, such as municipal government and the management of
+schools!"
+
+"Oh!" returned Severnius with the note of one who does not quite
+understand. "Would you mind telling me why? Is it because they are
+incapable, or--unreliable?"
+
+Neither of the words he chose struck me pleasantly as applied to my
+countrywomen. I remembered that I was the sole representative of the
+Earth on Mars, and that it stood me in hand to be careful about the
+sort of impressions I gave out. It was as if I were on the witness'
+stand, under oath. Facts must tell the story, not opinions,--though
+personally I have great confidence in my opinions. I thought of our
+government departments where women are the experts, and of their
+almost spotless record for faithfulness and honesty, and replied:
+
+"They are both capable and reliable, in as far as they have had
+experience. But their chances have been circumscribed, and I believe
+they lack the inclination to assume grave public duties. I fear I
+cannot make you understand,--our women are so different, so unlike
+your sister."
+
+Elodia was always my standard of comparison.
+
+"Perhaps you men take care of them all," suggested Severnius, "and
+they have grown dependent. We have some such women here."
+
+"No, I do not think it is that entirely," said I. "For in my city
+alone, more than a hundred and seventy thousand women support not
+only themselves, but others who are dependent upon them."
+
+"Ah, indeed! but how?"
+
+"By work."
+
+"You mean servants?"
+
+"Not so-called. I mean intelligent, selfrespecting women; teachers,
+clerks, stenographers, type-writers."
+
+"I should think it would be more agreeable, and easier, for them to
+engage in business as our women do."
+
+"No doubt it would," I replied, feeling myself driven to a close
+scrutiny of the Woman Question, as we call it, for the first time in
+my life. For I saw that my friend was deeply interested and wanted to
+get at the literal truth. "But the women of my country," I went on,
+"the self-supporting ones, do not have control of money. They have a
+horror of speculation, and shrink from taking risks and making
+ventures, the failure of which would mean loss or ruin to others. A
+woman's right to make her living is restricted to the powers within
+herself, powers of brain and hand. She is a beginner, you know. She
+has not yet learned to make money by the labor of others; she does
+not know how to manipulate those who are less intelligent and less
+capable than herself, and to turn their ignorance and helplessness to
+her own account. Perhaps I had better add that she is more religious
+than man, and is sustained in this seeming injustice by something she
+calls conscience."
+
+Severnius was silent for a moment; he had a habit of setting his
+reason to work and searching out explanations in his own mind, of
+things not easily understood.
+
+As a rule, the Marsians have not only very highly developed physical
+faculties, such as sight and hearing, but remarkably acute intellects.
+They let no statement pass without examination, and they scrutinize
+facts closely and seek for causes.
+
+"If so many women," said he, "are obliged to support themselves and
+others beside, as you say, by their work simply, they must receive
+princely wages,--and of course they have no responsibilities, which is
+a great saving of energy."
+
+I remembered having heard it stated that in New York City, the United
+States Bureau gives the average of women's wages--leaving out
+domestic service and unskilled labor--as five dollars and eighty-five
+cents per week. I mentioned the fact, and Severnius looked aghast.
+
+"What, a mere pittance!" said he. "Only about a third as much as I
+give my stableman. But then the conditions are different, no doubt.
+Here in Thursia that would no more than fight off the wolf, as we
+say,--the hunger and cold. It would afford no taste of the better
+things, freedom, leisure, recreation, but would reduce life to its
+lowest terms,--mere existence."
+
+"I fear the conditions are much the same with us," I replied.
+
+"And do your women submit to such conditions,--do they not try to
+alter them, throw them off?"
+
+"They submit, of course," I said; "I never heard of a revolt or an
+insurrection among them! Though there seems to be growing up among
+them, lately, a determination strong as death, to work out of those
+conditions as fast as may be. They realize--just as men have been
+forced to realize in this century--that work of the hands cannot
+compete with work of machines, and that trained brains are better
+capital than trained fingers. So, slowly but surely, they are reaching
+up to the higher callings and working into places of honor and trust.
+The odds are against them, because the 'ins' always have a tremendous
+advantage over the 'outs.' The women, having never been in, must
+submit to a rigid examination and extraordinary tests. They know that,
+and they are rising to it. Whenever, it is said, they come into
+competition with men, in our colleges and training schools, they hold
+their own and more."
+
+"What are they fitting for?" asked Severnius.
+
+"Largely for the professions. They are becoming doctors, lawyers,
+editors, artists, writers. The enormous systems of public schools in
+my own and other countries is entirely in their hands,--except of
+course in the management and directorship."
+
+"Except in the management and directorship?" echoed Severnius.
+
+"Of course they do not provide and disburse the funds, see to the
+building of school-houses, and dictate the policy of the schools!" I
+retorted. "But they teach them; you can hardly find a male teacher
+except at the head of a school,--to keep the faculty in order."
+
+Severnius refrained from comment upon this, seeing, I suppose, that I
+was getting a little impatient. He walked along with his head down. I
+think I neglected to say that we were taking a long tramp into the
+country, as we often did. In order to change the conversation, I asked
+him what sort of a government they had in Paleveria, and was delighted
+when he replied that it was a free republic.
+
+"My country is a republic also," I said, proudly.
+
+"We both have much to be thankful for," he answered. "A republic is
+the only natural government in the world, and man cannot get above
+nature."
+
+I thought this remark rather singular,--at variance with progress and
+high civilization. But I let it pass, thinking to take it up at some
+future time.
+
+"How do you vote here?" I asked. "What are your qualifications and
+restrictions?"
+
+"Briefly told," he replied. "Every citizen may vote on all public
+questions, and in all elections."
+
+"But what constitutes citizenship?"
+
+"A native-born is a citizen when he or she reaches maturity.
+Foreigners are treated as minors until they have lived as long under
+the government as it takes for a child to come of age. It is thus," he
+added, facetiously, "that we punish people for presuming to be born
+outside our happy country."
+
+"Excuse me," I said, "but do I understand you to say that your women
+have the right of suffrage?"
+
+"Assuredly. Do not yours?"
+
+"Indeed no!" I replied, the masculine instinct of superiority swelling
+within me.
+
+Severnius wears spectacles. He adjusted them carefully on his nose and
+looked at me.
+
+"But did you not tell me just now that your country is a republic?"
+
+"It is, but we do not hold that women are our political equals," I
+answered.
+
+His face was an exclamation and interrogation point fused into one.
+
+"Indeed! and how do you manage it,--how, for instance, can you prevent
+them from voting?"
+
+"O, they don't often try it," I said, laughing. "When they do, we
+simply throw their ballots out of the count."
+
+"Is it possible! That seems to me a great unfairness. However, it can
+be accounted for, I suppose, from the fact that things are so
+different on the Earth to what they are here. Our government, you see,
+rests upon a system of taxation. We tax all property to defray
+governmental expenses, and for many other purposes tending toward the
+general good; which makes it necessary that all our citizens shall
+have a voice in our political economy. But you say your women have no
+property, and so--"
+
+"I beg your pardon!" I interposed; "I did not say that. We have a
+great many very rich women,--women whose husbands or fathers have left
+them fortunes."
+
+"Then they of course have a vote?"
+
+"They do not. You can't make a distinction like that."
+
+"No? But you exempt their property, perhaps?"
+
+"Of course not."
+
+"Do you tell me that you tax property, to whatever amount, and for
+whatever purpose, you choose, without allowing the owner her
+fractional right to decide about either the one or the other?"
+
+"Their interests are identical with ours," I replied, "so what is the
+difference? We men manage the government business, and I fancy we do
+it sufficiently well."
+
+I expanded my chest after this remark, and Severnius simply looked at
+me. I think that at that moment I suffered vicariously in his scornful
+regard for all my countrymen.
+
+I did not like the Socratic method he had adopted in this
+conversation, and I turned the tables on him.
+
+"Do your women hold office, other than in the school board and the
+council?" I asked.
+
+"O, yes, fully half our offices are filled by women."
+
+"And you make no discrimination in the kind of office?"
+
+"The law makes none; those things adjust themselves. Fitness,
+equipment, are the only things considered. A woman, the same as a man,
+is governed by her taste and inclination in the matter of
+office-holding. Do women never take a hand in state affairs on the
+Earth?"
+
+"Yes, in some countries they do,--monarchies. There have been a good
+many women sovereigns. There are a few now."
+
+"And are they successful rulers?"
+
+"Some are, some are not."
+
+"The same as men. That proves that your women are not really
+inferior."
+
+"Well, I should say not!" I retorted. "Our women are very superior; we
+treat them more as princesses than as inferiors,--they are angels."
+
+I was carried away in the heat of resentment, and knew that what I had
+said was half cant.
+
+"I beg your pardon!" said Severnius quickly; "I got a wrong
+impression from your statements. I fear I am very stupid. Are they all
+angels?"
+
+I gave him a furtive glance and saw that he was in earnest. His brows
+were drawn together with a puzzled look.
+
+I had a sudden vision of a scene in Five Points; several groups of
+frowsled, petticoated beings, laughing, joking, swearing, quarreling,
+fighting, and drinking beer from dirty mugs.
+
+"No, not all of them," I replied, smiling. "That was a figure of
+speech. There are so many classes."
+
+"Let us confine our discussion to one, then," he returned. "To the
+women who might be of your own family; that will simplify matters. And
+now tell me, please, how this state of things came about, this
+subjection of a part of your people. I cannot understand it,--these
+subjects being of your own flesh and blood. I should think it would
+breed domestic discontent, where some of the members of a family wield
+a power and enjoy a privilege denied to the others. Fancy my shaking
+a ballot over Elodia's head!"
+
+"O, Elodia!" I said, and was immediately conscious that my accent was
+traitorous to my countrywomen. I made haste to add,
+
+"Your sister is--incomparable. She is unusual even here. I have seen
+none others like her."
+
+"How do you mean?"
+
+"I mean that she is as responsible as a man; she is not inconsequent."
+
+"Are your women inconsequent?"
+
+"They have been called so, and we think it rather adds to their
+attractiveness. You see they have always been relieved of
+responsibility, and I assure you the large majority of them have no
+desire to assume it,--I mean in the matter of government and
+politics."
+
+"Yes?"
+
+I dislike an interrogative "yes," and I made no reply. Severnius
+added,
+
+"I suppose they have lost the faculty which you say they lack,--the
+faculty that makes people responsible,--through disuse. I have seen
+the same thing in countries on the other side of our globe, where
+races have been held as slaves for several centuries. They seem to
+have no ideas about personal rights, or liberties, as pertaining to
+themselves, and no inclination in that direction. It always struck me
+as being the most pathetic feature of their condition that they and
+everybody else accepted it as a matter of course, as they would a law
+of nature. In the place of strength and self-assertion there has come
+to them a dumb patience, or an unquestioning acquiescence like that of
+people born blind. Are your women happy?"
+
+"You should see them!" I exclaimed, with certain ball-room memories
+rushing upon me, and visions of fair faces radiant with the joy of
+living. But these were quickly followed by other pictures, and I felt
+bound to add, "Of late, a restless spirit has developed in certain
+circles,--"
+
+"The working circles, I suppose," interrupted Severnius. "You spoke of
+the working women getting into the professions."
+
+"Not those exclusively. Even the women of leisure are not so satisfied
+as they used to be. There has been, for a great many years, more or
+less chaffing about women's rights, but now they are beginning to take
+the matter seriously."
+
+"Ah, they are waking up, perhaps?"
+
+"Yes, some of them are waking up,--a good many of them. It is a little
+ridiculous, when one thinks of it, seeing they have no power to
+enforce their 'rights', and can never attain them except through the
+condescension of men. Tell me, Severnius, when did your women wake
+up?"
+
+Severnius smiled. "My dear sir, I think they have never been asleep!"
+
+We stalked along silently for a time; the subject passed out of my
+mind, or was driven out by the beauties of the landscape about us. I
+was especially impressed with the magnificence of the trees that
+hedged every little patch of farm land, and threw their protecting
+arms around houses and cottages, big and little; and with the many
+pellucid streams flowing naturally, or divided like strands of silk
+and guided in new courses, to lave the roots of trees or run through
+pasture lands where herds were feeding.
+
+A tree is something to be proud of in Paleveria, more than a fine
+residence; more even than ancient furniture and cracked china. Perhaps
+because the people sit out under their trees a great deal, and the
+shade of them has protected the heads of many generations, and they
+have become hallowed through sacred memories and traditions. In
+Paleveria they have tree doctors, whose business it is to ward off
+disease, heal wounded or broken boughs, and exterminate destructive
+insects.
+
+Severnius startled me suddenly with another question:
+
+"What, may I ask, is your theory of Man's creation?"
+
+"God made Man, and from one of his ribs fashioned woman," I replied
+catechetically.
+
+"Ours is different," said he. "It is this: A pair of creatures, male
+and female, sprang simultaneously from an enchanted lake in the
+mountain region of a country called Caskia, in the northern part of
+this continent. They were only animals, but they were beautiful and
+innocent. God breathed a Soul into them and they were Man and Woman,
+equals in all things."
+
+"A charming legend!" said I.
+
+Later on I learned the full breadth of the meaning of the equality he
+spoke of. At that time it was impossible for me to comprehend it, and
+I can only convey it to you in a complete account of my further
+experiences on that wonderful planet.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 3.
+
+THE AURORAS' ANNUAL.
+
+
+It was winter, and snow was on the ground; white and sparkling, and as
+light as eider-down. Elodia kept a fine stable. Four magnificent white
+horses were harnessed to her sleigh, which was in the form of an
+immense swan, with a head and neck of frosted silver. The body of it
+was padded outside with white varnished leather, and inside with
+velvet of the color of a dove's breast. The robes were enormous skins
+of polar bears, lined with a soft, warm fabric of wool and silk. The
+harness was bestrung with little silver bells of most musical and
+merry tone; and all the trappings and accoutrements were superb.
+Elodia had luxurious tastes, and indulged them.
+
+Every day we took an exhilarating drive. The two deep, comfortable
+seats faced each other like seats in a landau. Severnius and I
+occupied one, and Elodia the other; so that I had the pleasure of
+looking at her whenever I chose, and of meeting her eyes in
+conversation now and then, which was no small part of my enjoyment.
+The mere sight of her roused the imagination and quickened the pulse.
+Her eyes were unusually dark, but they had blue rays, and were as
+clear and beautiful as agates held under water. In fact they seemed to
+swim in an invisible liquid. Her complexion had the effect of
+alabaster through which a pink light shines,--deepest in the cheeks,
+as though they were more transparent than the rest of her face. Her
+head, crowned with a fascinating little cap, rose above her soft furs
+like a regal flower. She was so beautiful that I wondered at myself
+that I could bear the sight of her.
+
+Strange to say, the weather was not cold, it was simply
+bracing,--hardly severe enough to make the ears tingle.
+
+The roads were perfect everywhere, and we often drove into the
+country. The horses flew over the wide white stretches at an
+incredible speed.
+
+One afternoon when, at the usual hour, the coachman rang the bell and
+announced that he was ready, I was greatly disappointed to find that
+we were not to have Elodia. But I said nothing, for I was shy about
+mentioning her name.
+
+When we were seated, Severnius gave directions to the driver.
+
+"Time yourself, Giddo, so that you will be at the Public Square at
+precisely three o'clock," said he, and turned to me. "We shall want to
+see the parade."
+
+"What parade?" I inquired.
+
+"Oh! has not Elodia told you? This is The Auroras' Annual,--a great
+day. The parade will be worth seeing."
+
+In the excitement of the drive, and in my disappointment about not
+having Elodia with us, I had almost forgotten about The Auroras'
+Annual, when three o'clock came. I had seen parades in New York City,
+until the spectacle had calloused my sense of the magnificent, and I
+very much doubted whether Mars had anything new to offer me in that
+line.
+
+Punctual to the minute, Giddo fetched up at the Square,--among a
+thousand or so of other turnouts,--with such a flourish as all Jehus
+love. We were not a second too soon. There was a sudden burst of
+music, infinitely mellowed by distance; and as far up the street as
+the eye could well reach there appeared a mounted procession,
+advancing slowly. Every charger was snow white, with crimped mane and
+tail, long and flowing, and with trappings of various colors
+magnificent in silver blazonry.
+
+The musicians only were on foot. They were beating upon drums and
+blowing transcendent airs through silver wind instruments. I do not
+know whether it was some quality of the atmosphere that made the
+strains so ravishing, but they swept over one's soul with a rapture
+that was almost painful. I could hardly sit still, but I was held down
+by the thought that if I should get up I would not know what to do. It
+is a peculiar sensation.
+
+On came the resplendent column with slow, majestic movement; and I
+unconsciously kept time with the drums, with Browning's stately lines
+on my tongue, but unspoken:
+
+ "Steady they step adown the slope,
+ Steady they climb the hill."
+
+There was no hill, but a very slight descent. As they drew nearer the
+splendor of the various uniforms dazzled my eyes. You will remember
+that everything about us was white; the buildings all of white stone
+or brick, the ground covered with snow, and the crowds of people
+lining the streets all dressed in the national color, or no-color.
+
+There were several companies in the procession, and each company wore
+distinguishing badges and carried flags and banners peculiar to
+itself.
+
+The housings on the horses of the first brigade were of yellow, and
+all the decorations of the riders corresponded; of the second pale
+blue, and of the third sky-pink. The uniforms of the riders were
+inconceivably splendid; fantastic and gorgeous head-gear, glittering
+belts, silken scarfs and sashes, badges and medals flashing with gems,
+and brilliant colors twisted into strange and curious devices.
+
+As the first division was about to pass, I lost my grip on myself and
+half started to my feet with a smothered exclamation, "Elodia!"
+
+Severnius put out his hand as though he were afraid I was going to
+leap out of the sleigh, or do something unusual.
+
+"What is it?" he cried, and following my gaze he added, "Yes, that is
+Elodia in front; she is the Supreme Sorceress of the Order of the
+Auroras."
+
+"The--_what_!"
+
+"Don't be frightened," he laughed; "the word means nothing,--it is
+only a title."
+
+I could not believe him when I looked at the advancing figure of
+Elodia. She sat her horse splendidly erect. Her fair head was crowned
+with a superb diadem of gold and topazes, with a diamond star in the
+centre, shooting rays like the sun. Her expression was grave and
+lofty; she glanced neither to right nor left, but gazed straight
+ahead--at nothing, or at something infinitely beyond mortal vision.
+Her horse champed its bits, arched its beautiful neck, and stepped
+with conscious pride; dangling the gold fringe on its sheeny yellow
+satin saddle-cloth, until one could hardly bear the sight.
+
+"The words mean nothing!" I repeated to myself. "It is not so;
+Severnius has deceived me. His sister is a sorceress; a--I don't know
+what! But no woman could preserve that majestic mien, that proud
+solemnity of countenance, if she were simply--playing! There is a
+mystery here."
+
+I scrutinized every rider as they passed. There was not a man among
+them,--all women. Their faces had all borrowed, or had tried to
+borrow, Elodia's queenly look. Many of them only burlesqued it. None
+were as beautiful as she.
+
+When it was all over, and the music had died away in the distance, we
+drove off,--Giddo threading his way with consummate skill, which
+redounded much to his glory in certain circles he cared for, through
+the crowded thoroughfares.
+
+I could not speak for many minutes, and Severnius was a man upon whom
+silence always fell at the right time. I never knew him to break in
+upon another's mood for his own entertainment. Nor did he spy upon
+your thoughts; he left you free. By-and-by, I appealed to him:
+
+"Tell me, Severnius, what does it mean?"
+
+"This celebration?" returned he. "With pleasure. Giddo, you may drive
+round for half an hour, and then take us to the Auroras' Temple,--it
+is open to visitors to-day."
+
+We drew the robes closely, and settled ourselves more comfortably, as
+we cleared the skirts of the crowd. It was growing late and the air
+was filled with fine arrows of frost, touched by the last
+sunbeams,--their sharp little points stinging our faces as we were
+borne along at our usual lively speed.
+
+"This society of the Auroras," said Severnius, "originated several
+centuries ago, in the time of a great famine. In those days the people
+were poor and improvident, and a single failure in their crops left
+them in a sorry condition. Some of the wealthiest women of the
+country banded themselves together and worked systematically for the
+relief of the sufferers. Their faces appeared so beautiful, and beamed
+with such a light of salvation as they went about from hut to hut,
+that they got the name of 'auroras' among the simple poor. And they
+banished want and hunger so magically, that they were also called
+'sorcerers'."
+
+"O, then, it is a charitable organization?" I exclaimed, much
+relieved.
+
+"It was," replied Severnius. "It was in active operation for a hundred
+or so years. Finally, when there was no more need of it, the State
+having undertaken the care of its poor, it passed into a sentiment,
+such as you have seen to-day."
+
+"A very costly and elaborate sentiment," I retorted.
+
+"Yes, and it is growing more so, all the time," said he. "I sometimes
+wonder where it is going to stop! For those who, like Elodia, have
+plenty of money, it does not matter; but some of the women we saw in
+those costly robes and ornaments can ill afford them,--they mean less
+of comfort in their homes and less of culture to their children."
+
+"I should think their husbands would not allow such a waste of money,"
+I said, forgetting the social economy of Mars.
+
+"It does not cost any more than membership in the orders to which the
+husbands themselves belong," returned he. "They argue, of course, that
+they need the recreation, and also that membership in such hightoned
+clubs gives them and their children a better standing and greater
+influence in society."
+
+Severnius did not forget his usual corollary,--the question with which
+he topped out every explanation he made about his country and people.
+
+"Have you nothing of the sort on the Earth?" he asked.
+
+"Among the women?--we have not," I answered.
+
+"I did not specify," he said.
+
+"O, well, the men have," I admitted; "I belong to one such
+organization myself,--the City Guards."
+
+"And you guard the city?"
+
+"No; there is nothing to guard it against at present. It's a
+'sentiment,' as you say."
+
+"And do you parade?"
+
+"Yes, of course, upon occasion,--there are certain great anniversaries
+in our nation's history when we appear."
+
+"And why not your women?"
+
+I smiled to myself, as I tried to fancy some of the New York ladies I
+knew, arrayed in gorgeous habiliments for an equestrian exhibition on
+Broadway. I replied,
+
+"Really, Severnius, the idea is entirely new to me. I think they would
+regard it as highly absurd."
+
+"Do they regard you as absurd?" he asked, in that way of his which I
+was often in doubt about, not knowing whether he was in earnest or
+not.
+
+"I'm sure I do not know," I said. "They may,--our women have a keen
+relish for the ludicrous. Still, I cannot think that they do; they
+appear to look upon us with pride. And they present us with an
+elaborate silken banner about once a year, stitched together by their
+own fair fingers and paid for out of their own pocket money. That does
+not look as though they were laughing at us exactly."
+
+I said this as much to convince myself as Severnius.
+
+The half-hour was up and we were at the Temple gate. The building,
+somewhat isolated, reared itself before us, a grand conception in
+chiseled marble, glinting in the brilliant lights shot upon it from
+various high points. Already it was dark beyond the radius of these
+lights,--neither of the moons having yet appeared.
+
+Severnius dismissed the sleigh, saying that we would walk home,--the
+distance was not far,--and we entered the grounds and proceeded to
+mount the flight of broad steps leading up to the magnificent
+arched entrance. The great carved doors,--the carvings were
+emblematic,--swung back and admitted us. The Temple was splendidly
+illuminated within, and imagination could not picture anything more
+imposing than the great central hall and winding stairs, visible all
+the way up to the dome.
+
+Below, on one side of this lofty hall, there were extensive and
+luxurious baths. Severnius said the members of the Order were fond of
+congregating here,--and I did not wonder at that; nothing that
+appertains to such an establishment was lacking. Chairs and sofas that
+we would call "Turkish," thick, soft rugs and carpets, pictures,
+statuary, mirrors, growing plants, rare flowers, books, musical
+instruments. And Severnius told me the waters were delightful for
+bathing.
+
+The second story consisted of a series of spacious rooms divided from
+each other by costly portieres, into which the various emblems and
+devices were woven in their proper tinctures.
+
+All of these rooms were as sumptuously furnished as those connected
+with the baths; and the decorations, I thought, were even more
+beautiful, of a little higher or finer order.
+
+In one of the rooms a lady was playing upon an instrument resembling a
+harp. She dropped her hands from the strings and came forward
+graciously.
+
+"Perhaps we are intruding?" said Severnius.
+
+"Ah, no, indeed," she laughed, pleasantly; "no one could be more
+welcome here than the brother of our Supreme Sorceress!"
+
+"Happy the man who has a distinguished sister!" returned he.
+
+"I am unfortunate," she answered with a slight blush. "Severnius is
+always welcome for his own sake."
+
+He acknowledged the compliment, and with a certain reluctance, I
+thought, said, "Will you allow me, Claris, to introduce my
+friend--from another planet?"
+
+She took a swift step toward me and held out her hand.
+
+"I have long had a great curiosity to meet you, sir," she said.
+
+I bowed low over her hand and murmured that her curiosity could not
+possibly equal the pleasure I felt in meeting her.
+
+She gave Severnius a quick, questioning look. I believe she thought he
+had told me something about her. He let her think what she liked.
+
+"How is it you are here?" he asked.
+
+"You mean instead of being with the others?" she returned. "I have not
+been well lately, and I thought--or my husband thought--I had better
+not join the procession. I am awaiting them here."
+
+As she spoke, I noticed that she was rather delicate looking. She was
+tall and slight, with large, bright eyes, and a transparent
+complexion. If Elodia had not filled all space in my consciousness I
+think I should have been considerably interested in her. I liked her
+frank, direct way of meeting us and talking to us. We soon left her
+and continued our explorations.
+
+I wanted to ask Severnius something about her, but I thought he
+avoided the subject. He told me, however, that her husband, Massilia,
+was one of his closest friends. And then he added, "I wonder that she
+took his advice!"
+
+"Why so," I asked; "do not women here ever take their husbands'
+advice?"
+
+"Claris is not in the habit of doing so," he returned with, I thought,
+some severity. And then he immediately spoke of something else quite
+foreign to her.
+
+The third and last story comprised an immense hall or assembly room,
+and rows of deep closets for the robes and paraphernalia of the
+members of the Order. In one of these closets a skeleton was suspended
+from the ceiling and underneath it stood a coffin. On a shelf were
+three skulls with their accompanying cross-bones, and several
+cruel-looking weapons.
+
+Severnius said he supposed these hideous tokens were employed in the
+initiation of new members. It seemed incredible. I thought that, if it
+were so, the Marsian women must have stronger nerves than ours.
+
+A great many beautiful marble columns and pillars supported the roof
+of the hall, and the walls had a curiously fluted appearance. There
+was a great deal of sculpture, not only figures, but flowers, vines,
+and all manner of decorations,--even draperies chiseled in marble that
+looked like frozen lace, with an awful stillness in their ghostly
+folds. There was a magnificent canopied throne on an elevation like an
+old-fashioned pulpit, and seats for satellites on either side, and at
+the base. If I had been alone, I would have gone up and knelt down
+before the throne,--for of course that was where Elodia sat,--and I
+would have kissed the yellow cushion on which her feet were wont to
+rest when she wielded her jeweled scepter. The scepter, I observed,
+lay on the throne-chair.
+
+There was an orchestra, and there were "stations" for the various
+officials, and the walls were adorned with innumerable cabalistic
+insignia. I asked Severnius if he knew the meaning of any of them.
+
+"How should I know?" he replied in surprise. "Only the initiates
+understand those things."
+
+"Then these women keep their secrets," said I.
+
+"Yes, to be sure they do," he replied.
+
+The apartment to the right, on the entrance floor, opposite the baths,
+was the last we looked into, and was a magnificent banquet hall. A
+servant who stood near the door opened it as though it had been the
+door of a shrine, and no wonder! It was a noble room in its dimensions
+and in all its unparalleled adornments and appurtenances.
+
+The walls and ceiling bristled with candelabra all alight. The tables,
+set for a banquet, held everything that could charm the eye or tempt
+the appetite in such a place.
+
+I observed a great many inverted stemglasses of various exquisite
+styles and patterns, including the thin, flaring goblets, as delicate
+as a lily-cup, which mean the same thing to Marsians as to us.
+
+"Do these women drink champagne at their banquets?" I asked, with a
+frown.
+
+"O, yes," replied Severnius. "A banquet would be rather tame without,
+wouldn't it? The Auroras are not much given to drink, ordinarily, but
+on occasions like this they are liable to indulge pretty freely."
+
+"Is it possible!" I could say no more than this, and Severnius went
+on:
+
+"The Auroras, you see, are the cream of our society,--the
+_elite_,--and costly drinks are typical, in a way, of the highest
+refinement. Do you people never drink wine at your social gatherings?"
+
+"The men do, of course, but not the women," I replied in a tone which
+the whole commonwealth of Paleveria might have taken as a rebuke.
+
+"Ah, I fear I shall never be able to understand!" said he. "It is very
+confusing to my mind, this having two codes--social as well as
+political--to apply separately to members of an identical community. I
+don't see how you can draw the line so sharply. It is like having two
+distinct currents in a river-bed. Don't the waters ever get mixed?"
+
+"You are facetious," I returned, coldly.
+
+"No, really, I am in earnest," said he. "Do no women in your country
+ever do these things,--parade and drink wine, and the like,--which you
+say you men are not above doing?"
+
+I replied with considerable energy:
+
+"I have never before to-day seen women of any sort dress themselves up
+in conspicuous uniforms and exhibit themselves publicly for the avowed
+purpose of being seen and making a sensation, except in circuses. And
+circus women,--well, they don't count. And of course we have a class
+of women who crack champagne bottles and even quaff other fiery
+liquors as freely as men, but I do not need to tell you what kind of
+creatures those are."
+
+At that moment there were sounds of tramping feet outside, and the
+orchestra filed in at the farther end of the _salon_ and took their
+places on a high dais. At a given signal every instrument was in
+position and the music burst forth, and simultaneously the banqueters
+began to march in. They had put off their heavy outside garments but
+retained their ornaments and insignia. Their white necks and arms
+gleamed bewitchingly through silvered lace. They moved to their places
+without the least jostling or awkwardness, their every step and motion
+proving their high cultivation and grace.
+
+"We must get out of here," whispered Severnius in some consternation.
+But a squad of servants clogged the doorway and we were crowded
+backward, and in the interest of self-preservation we took refuge in a
+small alcove behind a screen of tall hot-house plants with enormous
+leaves and fronds.
+
+"Good heavens! what shall we do?" cried Severnius, beginning to
+perspire.
+
+"Let us sit down," said I, who saw nothing very dreadful in the
+situation except that it was warm, and the odor of the blossoms in
+front of us was overpowering. There was a bench in the alcove, and we
+seated ourselves upon it,--I with much comfort, for it was a little
+cooler down there, and my companion with much fear.
+
+"Would it be a disgrace if we were found here?" I asked.
+
+"I would not be found here for the world!" replied Severnius. "It
+would not be a disgrace, but it would be considered highly improper.
+Or, to put it so that you can better understand it, it would be the
+same as though they were men and we women."
+
+"That is clear!" said I; and I pictured to myself two charming New
+York girls of my acquaintance secreting themselves in a hall where we
+City Guards were holding a banquet,--ye gods!
+
+As the feast progressed, and as my senses were almost swept away by
+the scent of the flowers, I sometimes half fancied that it _was_ the
+City Guards who were seated at the tables.
+
+During the first half-hour everything was carried on with great
+dignity, speakers being introduced--this occurred in the interim
+between courses--in proper order, and responding with graceful and
+well-prepared remarks, which were suitably applauded. But after the
+glasses had been emptied a time or two all around, there came a change
+with which I was very familiar. Jokes abounded and jolly little songs
+were sung,--O, nothing you would take exception to, you know, if they
+had been men; but women! beautiful, cultivated, charming women, with
+eyes like stars, with cheeks that matched the dawn, with lips that you
+would have liked to kiss! And more than this: the preservers of our
+ideals, the interpreters of our faith, the keepers of our consciences!
+I felt as though my traditionary idols were shattered, until I
+remembered that these were not my countrywomen, thank heaven!
+
+Severnius was not at all surprised; he took it all as a matter of
+course, and was chiefly concerned about how we were going to get out
+of there. It was more easily accomplished than we could have imagined.
+The elegant candelabra were a cunningly contrived system of electric
+lights, and, as sometimes happens with us, they went out suddenly and
+left the place in darkness for a few convenient seconds. "Quick, now!"
+cried Severnius with a bound, and there was just time for us to make
+our escape. We had barely reached the outer door when the whole
+building was ablaze again.
+
+Severnius offered no comments on the events of the evening, except to
+say we were lucky to get out as we did, and of course I made none. At
+my suggestion we stopped at the observatory and spent a few hours
+there. Lost among the stars, my soul recovered its equilibrium. I have
+found that little things cease to fret when I can lift my thoughts to
+great things.
+
+It must have been near morning when I was awakened by the jingling of
+bells, and a sleigh driving into the _porte cochere_. A few moments
+later I heard Elodia and her maid coming up the stairs. Her maid
+attended her everywhere, and stationed herself about like a dummy. She
+was the sign always that Elodia was not far off; and I am sure she
+would have laid down her life for her mistress, and would have
+suffered her tongue to be cut out before she would have betrayed her
+secrets. I tell you this to show you what a power of fascination
+Elodia possessed; she seemed a being to be worshiped by high and low.
+
+Severnius and I ate our breakfast alone the following morning. The
+Supreme Sorceress did not get up, nor did she go down town to attend
+to business at all during the day. At lunch time she sent her maid
+down to tell Severnius that she had a headache.
+
+"Quite likely," he returned, as the girl delivered her message; "but I
+am sorry to hear it. If there is anything I can do for her, tell her
+to let me know."
+
+The girl made her obeisance and vanished.
+
+"We have to pay for our fun," said Severnius with a sigh.
+
+"I should not think your sister would indulge in such 'fun'!" I
+retorted as a kind of relief to my hurt sensibilities, I was so
+cruelly disappointed in Elodia.
+
+"Why my sister in particular?" returned he with a look of surprise.
+
+"Well, of course, I mean all those women,--why do they do such things?
+It is unwomanly, it--it is disgraceful!"
+
+I could not keep the word back, and for the first time I saw a flash
+of anger in my friend's eyes.
+
+"Come," said he, "you must not talk like that! That term may have a
+different signification to you, but with us it means an insult."
+
+I quickly begged his pardon and tried to explain to him.
+
+"Our women," I said, "never do things of that sort, as I have told
+you. They have no taste for them and no inclination in that
+direction,--it is against their very nature. And if you will forgive
+me for saying so, I cannot but think that such indulgence as we
+witnessed last night must coarsen a woman's spiritual fibre and dull
+the fine moral sense which is so highly developed in her."
+
+"Excuse me," interposed Severnius. "You have shown me in the case of
+your own sex that human nature is the same on the Earth that it is on
+Mars. You would not have me think that there are two varieties of
+human nature on your planet, corresponding with the sexes, would you?
+You say 'woman's' spiritual fibre and fine moral sense, as though she
+had an exclusive title to those qualities. My dear sir, it is
+impossible! you are all born of woman and are one flesh and one blood,
+whether you are male or female. I admit all you say about the
+unwholesome influence of such indulgence as wine drinking, late hours,
+questionable stories and songs,--a night's debauch, in fact, which it
+requires days sometimes to recover from,--but I must apply it to men
+as well as women; neither are at their best under such conditions. I
+think," he went on, "that I begin to understand the distinction which
+you have curiously mistaken for a radical difference. Your women, you
+say, have always been in a state of semi-subjection--"
+
+"No, no," I cried, "I never said so! On the contrary, they hold the
+very highest place with us; they are honored with chivalrous devotion,
+cared for with the tenderest consideration. We men are their slaves,
+in reality, though they call us their lords; we work for them, endure
+hardships for them, give them all that we can of wealth, luxury, ease.
+And we defend them from danger and save them every annoyance in our
+power. They are the queens of our hearts and homes."
+
+"That may all be," he replied coolly, "but you admit that they have
+always been denied their political rights, and it follows that their
+social rights should be similarly limited. Long abstinence from the
+indulgences which you regard as purely masculine, has resulted in a
+habit merely, not a change in their nature."
+
+"Then thank heaven for their abstinence!" I exclaimed.
+
+"That is all very well," he persisted, "but you must concede that in
+the first place it was forced upon them, and that was an injustice,
+because they were intelligent beings and your equals."
+
+"They ought to thank us for the injustice, then," I retorted.
+
+"I beg your pardon! they ought not. No doubt they are very lovely and
+innocent beings, and that your world is the better for them. But they,
+being restricted in other ways by man's authority, or his wishes, or
+by fear of his disfavor perhaps, have acquired these gentle qualities
+at the expense of--or in the place of--others more essential to the
+foundation of character; I mean strength, dignity, self-respect, and
+that which you once attributed to my sister,--responsibility."
+
+I was bursting with indignant things which I longed to say, but my
+position was delicate, and I bit my tongue and was silent.
+
+I will tell you one thing, my heart warmed toward my gentle
+countrywomen! With all their follies and frivolities, with all their
+inconsistencies and unaccountable ways, their whimsical fancies and
+petty tempers, their emotions and their susceptibility to new isms
+and religions, they still represented my highest and best ideals. And
+I thought of Elodia, sick upstairs from her last night's carousal,
+with contempt.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 4.
+
+ELODIA.
+
+ "If to her lot some female errors fall,
+ Look to her face and you'll forget them all."
+ --POPE.
+
+
+My contempt for Elodia vanished at the first intimation of her
+presence. I had expected to meet her with an air of cold superiority,
+but when she entered the dining-room that evening with her usual
+careless aplomb, the glance with which she favored me reduced me to my
+customary attitude toward her,--that of unquestioning admiration. Our
+physical nature is weak, and this woman dominated my senses
+completely, with her beauty, with her melodious voice, her singular
+magnetic attraction, and every casual expression of her face.
+
+On that particular evening, her dress was more than ordinarily
+becoming, I thought. She had left off some of the draperies she
+usually wore about her shoulders, and her round, perfect waist was
+more fully disclosed in outline. She was somewhat pale, and her eyes
+seemed larger and darker than their wont, and had deeper shadows. And
+a certain air of languor that hung about her was an added grace. She
+had, however, recovered sufficiently from the dissipations of the day
+before to make herself uncommonly agreeable, and I never felt in a
+greater degree the charm and stimulus of her presence and
+conversation.
+
+After dinner she preceded us into the parlor,--which was unusual, for
+she was always too sparing of her society, and the most we saw of her
+was at dinner or luncheon time,--and crossed over to an alcove where
+stood a large and costly harp whose strings she knew well how to
+thrum.
+
+"Elodia, you have never sung for our friend," said Severnius.
+
+She shook her head, and letting her eyes rest upon me
+half-unconsciously--almost as if I were not there in fact, for she had
+a peculiar way of looking at you without actually seeing you,--she
+went on picking out the air she had started to play. I subjoined a
+beseeching look to her brother's suggestive remark, but was not sure
+she noted it. But presently she began to sing and I dropped into a
+chair and sat spell-bound. Her voice was sweet, with a quality that
+stirred unwonted feelings; but it was not that alone. As she stood
+there in the majesty of her gracious womanhood, her exquisite figure
+showing at its best, her eyes uplifted and a something that meant
+power radiating from her whole being, I felt that, do what she might,
+she was still the grandest creature in that world to me!
+
+Soon after she had finished her song, while I was still in the thrall
+of it, a servant entered the room with a packet for Severnius, who
+opened and read it with evident surprise and delight.
+
+"Elodia!" he cried, "those friends of mine, those Caskians from
+Lunismar, are coming to make us a visit."
+
+"Indeed!" she answered, without much enthusiasm, and Severnius turned
+to me.
+
+"It is on your account, my friend, that I am to be indebted to them
+for this great pleasure," he explained.
+
+"On my account?" said I.
+
+"Yes, they have heard about you, and are extremely anxious to make
+your acquaintance?"
+
+"They must be," said Elodia, "to care to travel a thousand miles or so
+in order to do it."
+
+"Who are they, pray?" I asked.
+
+"They are a people so extraordinarily good," she said with a laugh,
+"so refined and sublimated, that they cast no shadow in the sun."
+
+Severnius gave her a look of mild protest.
+
+"They are a race exactly like ourselves, outwardly," he said, "who
+inhabit a mountainous and very picturesque country called Caskia, in
+the northern part of this continent."
+
+"O, that is where the Perfect Pair came from," I rejoined, remembering
+what he had told me about Man's origin on Mars.
+
+Elodia smiled. "Has Severnius been entertaining you with our religious
+fables?" she asked. I glanced at him and saw that he had not heard;
+he was finishing his letter.
+
+"You will be interested in these Caskians," he said to me animatedly
+as he folded it up; "I was. I spent some months in Lunismar, their
+capital, once, studying. They have rare facilities for reading the
+heavens there,--I mean of their own contrivance,--beside their natural
+advantages; their high altitude and the clearness of the air."
+
+"And they name themselves after the planetoids and other heavenly
+bodies," interjected Elodia, "because they live so near the stars.
+What is the name of the superlative creature you were so charmed with,
+Severnius?"
+
+"I suppose you mean my friend Calypso's wife, Clytia," returned he.
+
+"O, yes, I remember,--Clytia. Is she to favor us?"
+
+"Yes, and her husband and several others."
+
+"Any other women?"
+
+"One or two, I think."
+
+"And how are we to conduct ourselves during the visitation?"
+
+"As we always do; you will not find that they will put any constraint
+upon you."
+
+"No, hardly," said Elodia, with a slight curl of the lip.
+
+I was eager to hear more about these singular people,--the more eager,
+perhaps, because the thought of them seemed to arouse Elodia to an
+unwonted degree of feeling and interest. Her eyes glowed intensely,
+and the color flamed brightly in her cheeks.
+
+I pressed a question or two upon Severnius, and he responded:
+
+"According to the traditions and annals of the Caskians, they began
+many thousands of years ago to train themselves toward the highest
+culture and most perfect development of which mankind is capable.
+Their aim was nothing short of the Ideal, and they believed that the
+ideal was possible. It took many centuries to counteract and finally
+to eradicate hereditary evils, but their courage and perseverance did
+not give way, and they triumphed. They have dropped the baser natural
+propensities--"
+
+"As, in the course of evolution, it is said, certain species of
+animals dropped their tails to become Man," interrupted Elodia.
+
+She rose from the divan on which she had gracefully disposed herself
+when she quit playing, and glided from the room, sweeping a bow to us
+as she vanished, before Severnius or I could interpose an objection to
+her leaving us. Although there was never any appearance of haste in
+her manner, she had a swift celerity of movement which made it
+impossible to anticipate her intention.
+
+Severnius, however, did not care to interpose an objection, I think.
+He felt somewhat hurt by her sarcastic comments upon his friends, and
+he expanded more after she had gone.
+
+"You must certainly visit Lunismar before you leave Mars," he said.
+"You will feel well repaid for the trouble. It is a beautiful city,
+wonderful in its cleanness, in its dearth of poverty and squalor, and
+in the purity and elevation of its social tone. I think you will wish
+you might live there always."
+
+There seemed to be a regret in his voice, and I asked:
+
+"Why did not you remain there?"
+
+"Because of my sister," he answered.
+
+"But she will marry, doubtless." For some occult reason I hung upon
+his reply to this. He shook his head.
+
+"I do not think she will," he said. "And she and I are all that are
+left of our family."
+
+"She does not like,--or she does not believe in these Caskians?" I
+hoped he would contradict me, and he did. I had come to found my
+judgments of people and of things upon Elodia's, even against the
+testimony of my reason. If she disapproved of her brother's
+extraordinary friends and thought them an impossible people, why,
+then, I knew I should have misgivings of them, too; and I wanted to
+believe in them, not only on Severnius' account, but because they
+presented a curious study in psychology.
+
+"O, yes, she does," he said. "She thinks that their principles and
+their lives are all right for themselves, but would not be for her--or
+for us; and our adoption of them would be simply apish. She is
+genuine, and she detests imitation. She accepts herself--as she puts
+it--as she found herself. God, who made all things, created her upon a
+certain plane of life, and with certain tastes, faculties, passions
+and propensities, and that it is not her office to disturb or distort
+the order of His economy."
+
+"She does not argue thus in earnest," I deprecated.
+
+"It is difficult to tell when Elodia is in earnest," he replied. "She
+thinks my sanctuary in the top story of the house here, is a kind of
+weakness, because I brought the idea from Lunismar."
+
+"O, then, it is not common here in Thursia for people to have things
+of that sort in their homes!" I said in surprise.
+
+"Yes, it has gotten to be rather common," he replied.
+
+"Since you put in yours?"
+
+He admitted that to be the case.
+
+"You must think that you have done your country a great good," I began
+enthusiastically, "in introducing so beautiful an innovation, and--"
+
+"You are mistaken," he interrupted, "I think the contrary; because our
+rich people, and some who are not rich but only ambitious, took it up
+as a fad, and I believe it has really worked evil. It is considered
+aristocratic to have one's own private shrine, and not to go to church
+at all except in condescension, to patronize the masses. Elodia saw
+clearly just how it would be, before I began to carry out my plan. She
+has a logical mind, and her thought travels from one sequence to the
+next with unfailing accuracy. I recall her saying that one cannot
+superinduce the customs and habits of one society upon another of a
+different order, without affectation; and that you cannot put on a new
+religion, like a new garment, and feel yourself free in it."
+
+"Does she not believe, then, in progress, development?"
+
+"Only along the familiar lines. She thinks you can reach outward and
+upward from your natural environment, but you must not tear yourself
+out of it with violence. However, she admitted that my sanctuary was
+well enough for me, because of my having lived among the Caskians and
+studied their sublime ethics until I grew into the meanings of them.
+But no person can take them second-hand from me, because I could not
+bring away with me the inexpressible something which holds those
+people together in a perfect Unit. I can go to Caskia and catch the
+spirit of their religion, but I cannot bring Caskia here. It was a
+mistake in so far as my neighbors are concerned, since they only see
+in it, as I have said, a new fashion, a new diversion for their
+ennuied thoughts."
+
+"What is there peculiar about the religion of those people?" I asked.
+
+"The most peculiar thing about it is that they live it, rather than
+profess it," he replied.
+
+"I don't think I understand," said I, and after a moment's
+consideration of the matter in his own mind, he tried to make his
+meaning clear to me.
+
+"Do you often hear an upright man professing his honesty? It is a part
+of himself. He is so free of the law which enjoins honesty that he
+never gives it a thought. So with the man who is truly religious, he
+has flung off the harness and no longer needs to guide himself by bit
+and rein, or measure his conduct by the written code. My friends, the
+Caskians, have emancipated themselves from the thraldom of the law by
+absorbing its principles into themselves. It was like seed sown in the
+ground, the germs burst from the husk and shot upward; they are
+enjoying the flower and the fruit. That which all nations and peoples,
+and all individuals, prize and desire above everything else in life,
+is liberty. But I have seen few here in Paleveria who have any
+conception of the vast spiritual meanings of the word. We limit it to
+the physical; we say 'personal' liberty, as though that were all. You
+admire the man of high courage, because in that one thing he is free.
+So with all the virtues, named and unnamable; he is greatest who has
+loosed himself the most, who weighs anchor and sails away triumphant
+and free. But this is but a general picture of the Caskians; let me
+particularize: we are forbidden to steal, by both our civil and
+religious canons,--the coarseness of such a command would offend them
+as much as a direct charge of theft would offend you or myself, so
+exquisite is their sense of the rights of others, not only in the
+matter of property but in a thousand subtle ways. Robbery in any form
+is impossible with them. They would think it a crying sin for one to
+take the slightest advantage of another,--nay, to neglect an
+opportunity to assist another in the accomplishment of his rightful
+purpose would be criminal. We, here on Mars, and you upon the Earth,
+have discovered very sensitive elements in nature; they have
+discovered the same in their own souls. Their perceptions are
+singularly acute, their touch upon each other's lives finely delicate.
+In this respect we compare with them as the rude blacksmith compares
+with the worker in precious metals."
+
+"But do they also concern themselves with science?" I asked.
+
+"Assuredly," he answered. "Their inventions are remarkable, their
+methods infinitely superior to ours. They believe in the triple
+nature,--the spiritual, the intellectual, and the physical,--and take
+equal pains in the development and culture of all."
+
+"How wonderful!" I said, remembering that upon the Earth we have waves
+of culture breaking over the land from time to time, spasmodic, and
+never the same; to-day it may be physical, to-morrow intellectual, and
+by-and-by a superfine spiritual bloom. But, whichever it is, it
+sacrifices the other two and makes itself supreme.
+
+Severnius went on. As he proceeded, I was struck by the fact that the
+principles of our Christian civilization formed the basis of
+Paleverian law.
+
+"I wanted to give you some other instances," he said, "of the
+'peculiarities' of the Caskians, as we started out with calling them.
+There is a law with us against bearing false witness; they hold each
+other in such honor and in such tenderness, that the command is an
+idle breath. There is nothing mawkish or sentimental about this,
+however; they, in fact, make no virtue of it, any more than you or I
+make a virtue of the things we do habitually--perhaps from unanalyzed
+motives of policy. You would not strike a man if you knew he would hit
+back and hurt you worse than he himself was hurt; well, these people
+have sensibilities so finely developed, that a wrong done to another
+reacts upon themselves with exquisite suffering. The law and its
+penalties are both unseen forces, operating on an internal not an
+external plane. With us, the authority which declares, 'Thou shalt not
+commit adultery,' becomes powerless at the threshold of marriage. Like
+other such laws which hold us together in an outward appearance of
+decency and good order, it is a dead letter to them up to the point
+where we drop and trample upon it; here they take it up and carry it
+into their inmost lives and thoughts in a way almost too fine for us
+to comprehend. Because we have never so much as dreamed of catching
+the spirit of that law."
+
+"What do you mean?" I demanded, with a wide stare.
+
+"Why, that marriage does not sanction lust. The Caskians hold that the
+exercise of the procreative faculty is a divine function, and should
+never be debased to mere animal indulgence. It has been said upon
+Divine Authority--as we believe--that if a man look upon a woman to
+lust after her, he has committed adultery in his heart. The Caskians
+interpret that to mean a man's wife, the same as any other woman,
+because--they hold--one who owes his being to lust and passion
+naturally inherits the evil and the curse, just as surely as though
+wedlock had not concealed the crime. Their children are conceived in
+immaculate purity."
+
+My look of prolonged amazement called out the usual question:
+
+"Have you no such class in any of your highly civilized countries?"
+
+"No, I think not. With us, children do not come in answer to an
+intelligent desire for their existence, but are too often simply the
+result of indulgence, and so unwelcome that their pre-natal life is
+overshadowed by sorrow and crime."
+
+"Well," said he, "it is the same here; our people believe that
+conception without lust is an impossibility in nature, and that
+instances of it are supernatural. And certainly it is incredible
+unless your mind can grasp the problem, or rather the great fact, of
+a people engaged for centuries in eliminating the purely animal
+instincts from their consciousness."
+
+After a moment he added:
+
+"In Caskia it would be considered shocking if a pair contemplating
+marriage were to provide themselves with only one suite of rooms, to
+be shared together day and night. Even the humblest people have their
+respective apartments; they think such separateness is absolutely
+essential to the perfect development of the individual,--for in the
+main we each must stand alone,--and to the preservation of moral
+dignity, and the fine sentiment and mutual respect which are almost
+certain to be lost in the lawlessness of undue familiarity. The
+relation between my friend Calypso and his wife is the finest thing I
+ever saw; they are lovers on the highest plane. It would be an
+impossibility for either of them to say or do a coarse or improper
+thing in the other's presence, or to presume, in any of the
+innumerable ways you and I are familiar with in our observations of
+husbands and wives, upon the marriage bond existing between them.
+This matter of animal passion," he went on, after a little pause, "has
+been at the bottom of untold crimes, and unnumbered miseries, in our
+land. I doubt if any other one thing has been prolific of more or
+greater evils,--even the greed of wealth. Men, and women, too, have
+sacrificed kingdoms for it, have bartered their souls for it.
+Countless homes have been desolated because of it, countless lives and
+hearts have been laid on its guilty altar. We ostracize the bastard;
+he is no more impure than the offspring of legalized licentiousness,
+and the law which protects the one and despises the other, cannot
+discriminate in the matter of after effects, cannot annul or enforce
+the curse of heredity. With these people the law of chastity is graven
+in the inmost heart, and in this matter, as in all others, each
+generation acknowledges its obligation to the next."
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 5.
+
+THE VAPORIZER.
+
+ "Portable ecstasies ...
+ corked up in a pint bottle."
+ --DE QUINCEY.
+
+
+I was glad when spring came, when the trees began to bud, the grass to
+grow, the flowers to bloom; for, of all the seasons, I like it
+best,--this wonderful resurrection of life and sweetness!
+
+Thursia is a fine city,--not only in its costly and architecturally
+and æsthetically perfect buildings, public and private, but in its
+shaded avenues, its parks, lawns, gardens, fountains, its idyllic
+statues, and its monuments to greatness.
+
+Severnius took pains to exhibit all its attractions to me, driving
+with me slowly through the beautiful streets, and pointing out one
+conspicuous feature and another. Of course there were some streets
+which were not beautiful, but he avoided those as much as
+possible,--as I have done myself when I have had friends visiting me
+in New York. It is a compliment to your guest to show him the best
+there is and to spare him the worst.
+
+But often, too, we took long walks through fields and woods. When
+Elodia accompanied us, which she did a few times, the whole face of
+nature smiled, and I thought Paleveria the most incomparably charming
+country I had ever seen. Her presence gave importance to
+everything,--the song of a bird, the opening of a humble little
+flower, the babbling of water. But other things absorbed most of her
+time,--we only got the scraps, the remnants. When she was with us she
+relaxed, as though we were in some sort a recreation. She amused
+herself with us just as I have seen a busy father amuse himself with
+his family for an hour or so of an evening. And I think we really
+planned our little theatricals of evening conversation for her,--at
+least I did. I saved up whatever came to me of thought or incident to
+give to her at the dinner table. And she appreciated it; her mind
+bristled with keen points, upon which any ideas let loose were caught
+in a flash. The sudden illumination of her countenance when a new
+thing, or even an old thing in a new dress, was presented to her, was
+of such value to me that I found myself laying traps for it, inventing
+stories and incidents to touch her fancy.
+
+Besides her banking interests, over which she kept a close
+surveillance, she had a great many other matters that required to be
+looked after. As soon as the weather was fine enough, and business
+activities in the city began to be redoubled, especially in the matter
+of real estate, she made a point of driving about by herself to
+inspect one piece of property and another, and to make plans and see
+that they were carried out according to her ideas. And she was just as
+conscientious in the discharge of her official duties. She was
+constantly devising means for the betterment of the schools, both as
+to buildings and methods of instruction. I believe she knew every
+teacher personally,--and there must have been several thousand,--and
+her relations with all of them were cordial and friendly. Her
+approbation was a thing they strove for and valued,--not because of
+her official position and the authority she held in her hands, but
+because of a power which was innate in herself and that made her a
+leader and a protector.
+
+But I was too selfish to yield my small right to her society,--the
+right only of a guest in her house,--to these greater claims with
+absolute sweetness and patience.
+
+"Why does she take all these things upon herself?" I asked of
+Severnius.
+
+"Because she has a taste for them," he replied. "Or, as she would say,
+a need of them. It is an internal hunger. It is her nature to exert
+herself in these ways."
+
+"I cannot believe it is her nature; it is no woman's nature," I
+retorted. "It is a habit which she has cultivated until it has got the
+mastery of her."
+
+"Perhaps," returned Severnius, who was never much disposed to argue
+about his sister's vagaries--as they seemed to me.
+
+"All this is mannish," I went on. "There are other things for women to
+do. Why does she not give her time and attention to the softer
+graces, to feminine occupations?"
+
+"I see," he laughed; "you want her to drop these weighty matters and
+devote herself to amusing us! and you call that 'feminine.'"
+
+I joined in his laugh ruefully.
+
+"Perhaps I am narrow, and selfish, too," I admitted; "but she is so
+charming, she brings so much into our conversations whenever we can
+entice her to spend a moment with us."
+
+"Yes, that is true," he answered. "She gleans her ideas from a large
+and varied field."
+
+"I do not mean her ideas, so much as--well, as the delicious flavor of
+her presence and personality."
+
+"Her presence and her personality would not have much flavor, my
+friend, if she had no ideas, I am thinking."
+
+"O, yes, they would," I insisted. "They are the ether in which our own
+thoughts expand and take shape and color. They are the essence of her
+supreme beauty."
+
+He shook his head. "Beauty is nothing without intelligence. What is
+the camellia beside the rose? Elodia is the rose. She has several
+pleasing qualities that appeal to you at one and the same time."
+
+This was rather pretty, but a man's praises of his sister always sound
+tame to me. "She is adorable!" I cried with fervor. We were walking
+toward a depot connected with a great railway. For the first time I
+was to try the speed of a Marsian train. Severnius wanted me to visit
+the city of Frambesco, some two hundred miles from Thursia, in another
+state.
+
+After a short, ruminating silence I broke out again:
+
+"We don't even have her company evenings, to any extent. What does she
+do with her evenings?"
+
+"Who? O, Elodia! Why, she goes to her club. For recreation, you know."
+
+"That is complimentary to you and me," I said coolly.
+
+He brought his spectacles to bear upon me somewhat sharply.
+
+"Don't you think you are a little unreasonable?" he demanded. "You
+have curious ideas about individual liberty! Now, we hold that every
+soul shall be absolutely free,--that is, in its relations to other
+souls; it shall not be coerced by any other. It is as though souls
+were stars suspended in space, each moving in its appointed orbit. No
+one has the right to disturb the poise and equilibrium of another, not
+even the one nearest it. That is a Caskian idea, by the way; about the
+only one Elodia is enamored of. These souls, or spheres, are extremely
+sensitive; and they may, and do, exert a tremendous influence, one
+upon another,--but without violence."
+
+"Your meaning is clear," I said coldly. "My powers of attraction in
+this case are feeble. Is the club you speak of composed entirely of
+women?"
+
+"Certainly."
+
+"Do not the men here have clubs?"
+
+"O, yes; I belong to one, though I do not often attend. I will take
+you to visit it,--I wonder I had not thought of it before! But those
+things are disturbing; we scientists like to keep our minds clear,
+like the lenses of our telescopes."
+
+"Is Elodia's club a literary one?" I asked, though I was almost sure
+it was not.
+
+"O, no; it is for recreation purely, as I said. The same kind of a
+club, I suppose, that you men have. Of course, they have the current
+literature, which they skim over and discuss, so as to keep themselves
+informed about what is going on in the world. It is the only way you
+can keep up with the times, I think, for no one can read everything.
+They have games and various diversions. Elodia's clubhouse is
+furnished with elegant baths, for women have an extraordinary fondness
+for bathing. And they have a gymnasium,--you notice what splendid
+figures most of our women have!--and of course a wine cellar."
+
+"Severnius!" I cried. "You don't mean to tell me that these women have
+wines in their clubhouse?"
+
+"Why, yes," said he.
+
+"And it is tolerated, allowed, nobody objects?"
+
+"O, yes, there are plenty of objectors," he replied. "There is a very
+strong anti-intoxicant element here, but it has no actual force and
+exerts but little influence in--in our circles."
+
+Severnius was too modest a man to boast of belonging to the upper
+class of society, but that was what "our circles" meant.
+
+"But do not the male relatives of these women object,--their husbands,
+fathers, brothers?"
+
+"No, indeed, why should they? We do the same things they do, without
+demur from them."
+
+"But they should be looking after their domestic affairs, their
+children, their homes."
+
+"My dear sir! they have servants to attend to those matters."
+
+It seemed useless to discuss these things with Severnius, his point of
+view concerning the woman question was so different from mine.
+Nevertheless, I persisted.
+
+"Tell me, Severnius, do women on this planet do everything that men
+do?"
+
+"They have that liberty," he replied, "but there is sometimes a
+difference of tastes."
+
+"I am glad to hear it!"
+
+"For instance, they do not smoke. By the way, have a cigar?" He passed
+me his case and we both fired up. There is a peculiarly delightful
+flavor in Marsian tobacco.
+
+"They have a substitute though," he added, removing the fragrant weed
+from his lips to explain. "They vaporize."
+
+"They what?"
+
+"They have a small cup, a little larger than a common tobacco pipe,
+which they fill with alcohol and pulverized valerian root. This
+mixture when lighted diffuses a kind of vapor, a portion of which they
+inhale through the cup-stem, a slender, tortuous tube attached to the
+cup. The most of it, however, goes into the general air."
+
+"Good heavens!" I cried, "valerian! the most infernal, diabolical
+smell that was ever emitted from any known or unknown substance."
+
+"It is said to be soothing to the nerves," he replied.
+
+"But do you not find it horribly disagreeable, unbearable?" I suddenly
+recollected that, in passing through the upper hall of the house, I
+had once or twice detected this nauseating odor, in the neighborhood
+of Elodia's suite of rooms.
+
+"Yes, I do," he answered, "when I happen to come in contact with it,
+which is seldom. They are careful not to offend others to whom the
+vapor is unpleasant. Elodia is very delicate in these matters; she is
+fond of the vapor habit, but she allows no suggestion of it to cling
+to her garments or vitiate her breath."
+
+"It must be a great care to deodorize herself," I returned, with
+ill-concealed contempt.
+
+"That is her maid's business," said he.
+
+"Is it not injurious to health?" I asked.
+
+"Quite so; it often induces frightful diseases, and is sometimes fatal
+to life even."
+
+"And yet they persist in it! I should think you would interfere in
+your sister's case."
+
+"Well," said he, "the evils which attend it are really no greater than
+those that wait upon the tobacco habit; and, as I smoke, I can't
+advise with a very good grace. I have a sort of blind faith that these
+good cigars of mine are not going to do me any harm,--though I know
+they have harmed others; and I suppose Elodia reasons in the same
+friendly way with her vapor cup."
+
+The train stood on the track ready to start. I was about to spring up
+the steps of the last car when Severnius stopped me.
+
+"Not that one," he said; "that is the woman's special."
+
+I stepped back, and read the word _Vaporizer_,--printed in large gilt
+letters,--bent like a bow on the side of the car.
+
+"Do you mean to tell me, Severnius," I exclaimed, "that the railroad
+company devotes one of these magnificent coaches exclusively to the
+use of persons addicted to the obnoxious habit we have been speaking
+of?"
+
+"That is about the size of it," he returned,--he borrowed the phrase
+from me. "Come, make haste, or we shall be left; the next car is the
+smoker; we'll step into that and finish these cigars, after which
+I'll show you what sumptuous parlor coaches we have."
+
+As we mounted to the platform I could not resist glancing into the
+_Vaporizer_. There were only two or three ladies there, and one of
+them held in her ungloved hand the little cup with the tortuous stem
+which my friend had described to me. From it there issued a pale blue
+smoke or vapor, and oh! the smell of it! I held my breath and hurried
+after Severnius.
+
+"That is the most outrageous, abominable thing I ever heard of!" I
+declared, as we entered the smoker and took our seats.
+
+"O, it is nothing," he returned, smiling; "you are a very fastidious
+fellow. I saw you look into that car; did you observe the lady in
+blue?"
+
+"I should think I did! she was in the act," I replied. "And I
+recognized her, too; she is that Madam Claris you introduced me to in
+the Auroras' Temple, is she not?"
+
+"Yes; but did you notice her cup?"
+
+"Not particularly."
+
+"It is carved out of the rarest wood we have,--wood that hardens like
+stone with age,--and has an indestructible lining and is studded with
+costly gems; the thing is celebrated, an heirloom in Claris' family.
+They like to sport those things, the owners of them do. They are a
+mark of distinction,--or, as they might say in some of your countries,
+a patent of nobility."
+
+"I suppose, then, that only the rich and the aristocratic 'vaporize'?"
+
+"By no means; whatever the aristocracy do, humble folk essay to
+imitate. These vapor cups are made in great quantities, of the
+commonest clay, and sold for a penny apiece."
+
+"Then it must be a natural taste, among your women?" said I.
+
+"No, no more than smoking is among men. They say it is nauseating in
+the extreme, at first, and requires great courage and persistence to
+continue in it up to the point of liking. There is no doubt that it
+becomes very agreeable to them in the end, and that it is almost
+impossible to break the habit when once it is fixed."
+
+"And what do they do with their cups,--I mean, how do they carry them
+about when they are not using them?" I asked.
+
+"Put them in a morocco case, the same as you would a meerschaum, and
+drop them into a fanciful little bag which they wear on the arm,
+suspended by a chain or ribbon."
+
+Frambesco could not compare with Thursia either in size or beauty; and
+it had a totally different air, a kind of swagger, you might say. I
+felt the mercury in my moral barometer drop down several degrees as we
+walked about the streets amid much filth, and foul odors, and
+unsightly spectacles.
+
+I made the natural comments to my friend, and he replied that neither
+Frambesco nor any other city on the continent could hold a candle to
+Thursia, where the best of every thing was centered.
+
+We observed a great many enormous placards posted about conspicuously,
+announcing a game of fisticuffs to take place that afternoon in an
+amphitheatre devoted to such purposes; and we decided to look in upon
+it. I think it was I who suggested it, for I had no little curiosity
+about the "tactics" of the manly art in that country, having seen
+Sullivan and several other famous hitters in our own.
+
+Severnius had considerable difficulty in procuring tickets, and
+finally paid a fabulous price to a speculator for convenient seats.
+The great cost of admission of course kept out the rabble, and, in a
+way, it was an eminently respectable throng that was assembled,--I
+mean in so far as money and rich clothes make for respectability. But
+there was an unmistakable coarseness in most of the faces, or if not
+that, a curiosity which bordered on coarseness. I was amazed to see
+women in the audience; but this was nothing to the horror that
+quivered through me like a deadly wound, when the combatants sprang
+into the arena and squared off for action. For they, too, were
+women,--women with tender, rosy flesh; with splendid dark eyes
+gleaming with high excitement. Their long, fair hair was braided and
+twisted into a hard knot on top of the head. They wore no gloves. Ah,
+a woman's hands are soft enough without padding!--I thought.
+
+They went at it in scientific fashion and were careful to observe the
+etiquette of the game; it was held "foul" to attack the face. In fact
+it was more of a wrestling than a sparring match,--a test of strength,
+prowess, agility. But I recoiled from it with loathing, and feeling
+myself grow sick and faint, I muttered something to Severnius and
+rushed out of the place. He followed me, of course; the performance
+was quite as distasteful to him as to me, the only difference being
+that he was familiar with the idea and I was not.
+
+As I passed out, I observed that many of the women were vaporizing and
+many of the men smoking. I suppose it was, in part, the intolerable
+abomination of these commingled smells that affected me, for I
+experienced a physical as well as moral nausea. I did not get over it
+for hours, and I was as glad as a child when it came time to take the
+train back to Thursia.
+
+My disgust was so great that I could not discuss the matter with
+Severnius, as I was wont to discuss other matters with him. There was
+one thing for which I was supremely thankful,--that Elodia was not
+there.
+
+A few days later, the subject accidentally came up, and I had the
+satisfaction of hearing her denounce the barbarity as emphatically as
+I could denounce it,--and more sweepingly, for she included male
+fighters in her condemnation, and I was unable to make her see that
+that was quite another matter.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 6.
+
+CUPID'S GARDENS.
+
+ "O, in what sweets dost thou thy sins enclose."
+ --SHAKSPEARE.
+
+
+During the time that intervened before the arrival of the Caskians, to
+make their proposed visit, I gleaned many more interesting hints from
+Severnius relative to their life and conduct, which greatly whetted my
+curiosity to meet them. For instance, we were one day engaged in a
+conversation, he, Elodia, and myself, upon the subject of the province
+of poetry in history,--but that does not matter,--when dinner was
+announced in the usual way; that is, the way which assumes without
+doubt that nothing else in the world is so important as dinner. It may
+be a bell, or a gong, or a verbal call, but it is as imperative as the
+command of an autocrat. It brings to the ground, with the suddenness
+of a mental shock, the finest flights of the imagination. It wakes the
+soul from transcendent dreams, cools the fervor of burning eloquence,
+breaks the spell of music. More than this: it destroys the delicate
+combination of mental states and forces sometimes induced when several
+highly trained minds have fallen into an attitude of acute sympathy
+toward one another,--a rare and ineffable thing!--and are borne aloft
+through mutual helpfulness to regions of thought and emotion
+infinitely exalted, which can never be reproduced.
+
+I have often had this experience myself, and have wished that the cook
+was a creature of supernatural intuitions, so that he could divine the
+right moment in which to proclaim that the soup was served! There is a
+right moment, a happy moment, when the flock of intellectual birds,
+let loose to whirl and circle and soar in the upper air, descend
+gracefully and of their own accord to the agreeable level of soup.
+
+On the occasion to which I have referred, I tried to ignore, and to
+make my companions ignore, the discordant summons--by a kind of
+dominant action of my mind upon theirs--in order that we might
+continue the talk a little longer. We three had never before shown
+ourselves off to each other to such striking advantage; we traveled
+miles in moments, we expanded, we unrolled reams of intelligence which
+were apprehended in a flash, as a whole landscape is apprehended in a
+glare of lightning. It was as if our words were tipped with flame and
+carried their illumination along with them. I knew that there never
+would, never could, come another such time, but Elodia thwarted my
+effort to hold it a moment longer.
+
+"Come!" she cried gayly, rising to her feet and breaking off in the
+middle of a beautiful sentence, the conclusion of which I was waiting
+for with tremors of delight,--for her views, as it happened, accorded
+with mine,--"the ideal may rule in art, but not in life; it is very
+unideal to eat, but the stomach is the dial of the world."
+
+"We make it so," said Severnius.
+
+"Of course, we make all our sovereigns," she returned. "We set the
+dial to point at certain hours, and it simply holds us to our
+agreement,--it and the _chef_."
+
+"That reminds me of our Caskian friends," said Severnius. "They have
+exceedingly well-ordered homes, but occasionally one of the three
+Natures waits upon another; the Mind may yield to some contingency
+connected with the Body, or the Body waive its right in favor of the
+Spirit."
+
+"I had supposed they were more machine-like," commented Elodia, with
+her usual air of not being able to take a great interest in the
+Caskians.
+
+"They are the farthest from that of any people I know," he answered.
+"They have great moments, now and then, when a few people are gathered
+together, and their thought becomes electrical and their minds mingle
+as you have seen the glances of eyes mingle in a language more
+eloquent than speech,--and, to tell the truth, we ourselves have such
+moments, I'll not deny that; but the difference is, that they
+appreciate the value of them and hold them fast, while we open our
+hands and let them fly away like uncoveted birds, or worthless
+butterflies. I have actually known a meal to be dropped out entirely
+in Calypso's house, forgotten in the felicity of an intellectual or
+spiritual delectation!"
+
+"Thank heaven, that we live in Thursia!" cried Elodia, "where such
+lapses are impossible."
+
+"They are next to impossible there," said Severnius; "but they do
+happen, which proves a great deal. They are in the nature of miracles,
+they are so wonderful,--and yet not so wonderful. We forget sometimes
+that we have a soul, and they forget that they have a body; there's no
+great difference."
+
+"There is a mighty difference," answered Elodia. "We are put into a
+material world, to enjoy material benefits. I should think those
+people would miss a great deal of the actual good of life in the
+pursuit of the unactual,--always taking their flights from lofty
+pinnacles, and skipping the treasures that lie in the valleys."
+
+"On the contrary," he returned, "the humblest little flower that
+grows, the tiniest pebble they pick up on the beach, the smallest
+voice in nature, all have place in their economy. They miss nothing;
+they gather up into their lives all the treasures that nature scatters
+about. If a bird sings, they listen and say, 'That song is for me;'
+or, if a blossom opens, 'I will take its beauty into my heart.' These
+things, which are free to all, they accept freely. Their physical
+senses are supplemented,--duplicated as it were, in finer quality,--by
+exquisite inner perceptions."
+
+The morning after this conversation, Severnius and I took a long drive
+in a new direction. We went up the river a mile or so, the road
+winding through an avenue of century-old elms, whose great, graceful
+branches interlocked overhead and made a shade so dense that the very
+atmosphere seemed green. We were so earnestly engaged in conversation
+that I did not observe when we left the avenue and entered a wood. We
+drove some distance through this, and then the road branched off and
+skirted round a magnificent park,--the finest I had seen,--bordered by
+a thick hedge, all abloom with white, fragrant flowers, and fenced
+with a fretwork of iron, finished with an inverted fringe of bristling
+points. Within, were evidences of costly and elaborate care; the trees
+were of noble growth and the greensward like stretches of velvet over
+which leaf-shadows flickered and played. The disposition of shrubbery
+and flowers, the chaste and beautiful statuary, the fountains,
+brooklets, arbors, and retreats; the rustic effects in bridges, caves,
+grottoes, and several graceful arches, hidden in wreathed emerald,
+from which snow-white cherubs with wings on their shoulders peeped
+roguishly, all betokened ingenious design, and skilful and artistic
+execution.
+
+Beyond, seen vaguely through the waving foliage, were handsome
+buildings, of the elegant cream-colored stone so much in vogue in
+Thursia. Here and there, I espied a fawn; one pretty creature, with a
+ribbon round its neck, was drinking at a fountain, and at the same
+time some beautiful birds came and perched upon the marble rim and
+dipped into the sparkling water.
+
+"How lovely! how idyllic!" I cried. "What place is it, Severnius, and
+why have I never seen it before?"
+
+His answer came a little reluctantly, I thought. "It is called Cupid's
+Gardens."
+
+"And what does it mean?" I asked.
+
+"Does not its name and those naked imps sufficiently explain it?" he
+replied. As I looked at him, a blush actually mantled his cheek. "It
+is a rendezvous," he explained, "where women meet their lovers."
+
+"How curious! I never heard of such a thing," said I. "Do you mean
+that the place was planned for that purpose, or did the name get
+fastened upon it through accident? Surely you are joking, Severnius;
+women can receive their lovers in their homes here, the same as with
+us!"
+
+"Their suitors, not their lovers," he replied.
+
+"You make a curious distinction!" said I.
+
+"Women sometimes marry their suitors, never their lovers,--any more
+than men marry their mistresses."
+
+"Great heavens, Severnius!" I felt the blood rush to my face and then
+recede, and a cold perspiration broke out all over me. There was a
+question in my mind which I did not dare to ask, but Severnius
+divined it.
+
+"Is it a new idea to you?" said he. "Have you no houses of
+prostitution in your country, licensed by law, as this is?"
+
+"For men, not for women," said I.
+
+"Ah! another of your peculiar discriminations!" he returned.
+
+"Well, surely you will agree with me that in this matter, at least,
+there should be discrimination?" I urged.
+
+He shook his head with that exasperating stubbornness one occasionally
+finds in sweet-tempered people.
+
+"No, I cannot agree with you, even in this," he replied. "What
+possible reason is there why men, more than women, should be
+privileged to indulge in vice?"
+
+"Why, in the very nature of things!" I cried. "There is a hygienic
+principle involved; you know,--it is a statistical fact,--that single
+men are neither so vigorous nor so long-lived as married men, and a
+good many men do not marry."
+
+"Well, a good many more women do not marry; what of those?"
+
+"Severnius! I cannot believe you are in earnest. Women!--that is
+quite another matter. Women are differently constituted from men;
+their nature--"
+
+"O, come!" he interrupted; "I thought we had settled that
+question--that their nature is of a piece with our own. It happens in
+your world, my friend, that your women were kept to a strict line of
+conduct, according to your account, by a severe discipline,--including
+even the death penalty,--until their virtue, from being long and
+persistently enforced, grew into a habit and finally became a question
+of honor."
+
+"Yes, stronger than death, thank God!" I affirmed.
+
+"Well, then, it seems to me that the only excuse men have to offer for
+their lack of chastity--I refer to the men on your planet--is that
+they have not been hedged about by the wholesome restraints that have
+developed self-government in women. I cannot admit your 'hygienic'
+argument in this matter; life is a principle that needs encouragement,
+and a man of family has more incentives to live, and usually his
+health is better cared for, than a single man, that is all."
+
+We rode in silence for some time. I finally asked, nodding toward the
+beautiful enclosure still in view:
+
+"How do they manage about this business; do they practice any
+secrecy?"
+
+"Of course!" he replied. "I hope you do not think we live in open and
+shameless lawlessness? Usually it is only the very wealthy who indulge
+in such 'luxuries,' and they try to seal the lips of servants and
+go-betweens with gold. But it does not always work; it is in the
+nature of those things to leak out."
+
+"And if one of these creatures is found out, what then?" I asked.
+
+He answered with some severity: "'Creatures' is a harsh name to apply
+to women, some of whom move in our highest circles!"
+
+"I beg your pardon! call them what you like, but tell me, what happens
+when there is an _exposé_? Are they denounced, ostracized, sat upon?"
+I inquired.
+
+"No, not so bad as that," said he. "Of course there is a scandal, but
+it makes a deal of difference whether the scandal is a famous or an
+infamous one. If the woman's standing is high in other respects,--if
+she has money, political influence, talent, attractiveness,--there is
+very little made of it; or if society feels itself particularly
+insulted, she may conciliate it by marrying an honest man whose
+respectability and position protect her."
+
+"What! does an honest man--a gentleman--ever marry such a woman as
+that?" I cried.
+
+"Frequently; and sometimes they make very good wives. But it is risky.
+I have a friend, a capital fellow, who was so unfortunate as to
+attract such a woman, and who finally yielded to her persuasions and
+married her."
+
+"Heavens! do the women propose?"
+
+"Certainly, when they choose to do so; what is there objectionable in
+that?"
+
+I made no reply, and he continued, "My friend, as I said, succumbed to
+her pleadings partly--as I believe--because she threw herself upon his
+mercy, though she is a beautiful woman, and he might have been
+fascinated to some extent. She told him that his love and protection
+would be her salvation, and that his denial of her would result in her
+total ruin; and that for his sake she would reform her life. He is
+both chivalrous and tender, and, withal, a little romantic, and he
+consented. My opinion is that, if she could have had him without
+marriage, she would have preferred it; but he is a true man, a man of
+honor. Women of her sort like virtuous men, and seldom marry any
+other. Her love proved to be an ephemeral passion--such as she had had
+before--and the result has been what you might expect, though Claris
+is not, by any means, the worst woman in the world."
+
+"Claris?" I exclaimed.
+
+"Ah! I did not mean to speak her name," he returned in some confusion;
+"and I had forgotten that you knew her. Well, yes, since I have gone
+so far, it is my friend Massilia's wife that I have been speaking of.
+In some respects she is an admirable woman, but she has broken her
+husband's heart and ruined his life."
+
+"Admirable!" I repeated with scorn; "why, in my country, such conduct
+would damn a woman eternally, no matter what angelic qualities she
+might possess. She would be shown no quarter in any society--save the
+very lowest."
+
+"And how about her counterpart of the other sex?" asked Severnius,
+slyly.
+
+I disregarded this, and returned:
+
+"Did he not get a divorce?"
+
+"No; the law does not grant a divorce in such a case. There was where
+Claris was shrewder than her husband; she made herself safe by
+confessing her misdeeds to him, and cajoling him into marrying her in
+spite of them."
+
+"I beg your pardon, but what a fool he was!"
+
+Severnius acquiesced in this. "I tried to dissuade him," he said,
+"before the miserable business was consummated,--he made me his
+confidant,--but it was too late, she had him under her influence."
+
+Another silence fell upon us, which I broke by asking, "Who were those
+pretty youngsters we saw lounging about on the lawn back there?" I
+referred to several handsome young men whom I had observed strolling
+through the beautiful grounds.
+
+He looked at me in evident surprise at the question, and replied:
+
+"Why, those are some of the professional 'lovers'."
+
+"Great Cæsar's ghost!"
+
+"Yes," he went on; "some of our most promising youths are decoyed into
+those places. It is a distressing business,--a hideous business! And,
+on the other hand, there are similar institutions where lovely
+young girls are the victims. I do not know which is the more
+deplorable,--sometimes I think the latter is. A tender mother would
+wish that her daughter had never been born, if she should take up with
+such a life; and an honorable father would rather see his son gibbeted
+than to find him inside that railing."
+
+"I should think so!" I responded, and inquired, "What kind of standing
+have these men in the outside world?"
+
+"About the same that a leper would have. They are ignored and despised
+by the very women who court their caresses here. In fact, they are on
+a level with the common, paid courtesan,--the lowest rank there is. I
+have often thought it a curious thing that either men or women should
+so utterly despise these poor instruments of their sensual delights!"
+
+My friend saw that I was too much shocked to moralize on the subject,
+and he presently began to explain, and to modify the facts a little.
+
+"You see, these fellows, when they begin this sort of thing, are
+mostly mere boys, with the down scarcely started on their chins; in
+the susceptible, impressionable stage, when a woman's honeyed
+words--ay, her touch, even--may turn the world upside down to them.
+The life, of course, has its attractions,--money and luxury; to say
+nothing of the flattery, which is sweeter. Still, few, if any, adopt
+it deliberately. Often they are wilily drawn into 'entanglements'
+outside; for the misery of it is, that good society, as I have said
+before, throws its cloak around these specious beguilers, and the
+unfortunate dupe does not dream whither he is being led,--youth has
+such a sincere faith in beauty, and grace, and feminine charm!
+Sometimes reverses and disaster, of one kind or another, or a
+cheerless home environment, drive a young man into seeking refuge and
+lethean pleasures here. It is a form of dissipation similar to the
+drink habit, only a thousand times worse."
+
+"Worse?" I cried. "It is infernal, diabolical, damnable! And it is
+woman who accomplishes this horrible ruin!--and is 'received' in
+society, which, if too flagrantly outraged, will not forgive her
+unless she marries some good man!"
+
+"O, not always that," protested Severnius; "the unlucky sinner
+sometimes recovers caste by a course of penitence, by multiplying her
+subscriptions to charities, and by costly peace-offerings to the
+aforesaid outraged society."
+
+"What sort of peace-offerings?" I asked.
+
+"Well, an entertainment, perhaps, something superb, something out of
+the common; or may be a voyage in her private yacht. Bait of that
+sort is too tempting for any but the high and mighty, the
+real aristocrats, to withstand. The simply respectable, but
+weak-hearted,--who are a little below her level in point of wealth,
+position, or ancestry,--fall into her net. I have observed that a
+woman who has forfeited her place in the highest rank of society
+usually begins her reascent by clutching hold of the skirts of honest
+folk who are flattered by her condescension, and whose sturdy arms
+assist her to rise again."
+
+"I have observed the same thing myself," I rejoined, but he had not
+finished; there was a twinkle in his eye as he went on:
+
+"If you were to reveal the secret of your air-ship to a woman of this
+kind she would probably seize upon it as a means of salvation; she
+would have one constructed, on a large and handsome scale, and invite
+a party to accompany her on an excursion to the Earth. And though she
+were the worst of her class, every mother's son--and daughter--of us
+would accept! for none of us hold our self-respect at a higher figure
+than that, I imagine."
+
+"Yes, Severnius, you do," I replied emphatically.
+
+"I beg your pardon! I would knock off a good deal for a visit to your
+planet," he said, laughing.
+
+By this time we had left Cupid's Gardens far behind. The road bent in
+again toward the river, which we presently crossed. If it had not been
+for the dreadful things I had just listened to, I think I should have
+been in transports over the serene loveliness of the prospect around
+us. The view was especially fine from the summit of the bridge; it is
+a "high" bridge, for the Gyro is navigated by great steam-ships and
+high-masted schooners.
+
+Severnius bade the driver stop a moment that we might contemplate the
+scene, but I had little heart for its beauties. And yet I can recall
+the picture now with extraordinary clearness. The river has many
+windings, and the woods often hide it from view; but it reappears,
+again and again, afar off, in green meadows and yellowing
+fields,--opalescent jewels in gold or emerald setting. Here and there,
+in the distance, white sails were moving as if on land. Far beyond
+were vague mountain outlines, and over all, the tender rose-blush of
+the sky. The sweetness of it, contrasted with the picture newly
+wrought in my mind, saddened me.
+
+Some distance up the river, on the other side, we passed an old,
+dilapidated villa, or group of buildings jumbled together without
+regard to effect evidently, but yet picturesque. They were half hidden
+in mammoth forest trees that had never been trimmed or trained, but
+spread their enormous limbs wheresoever they would. Unpruned shrubbery
+and trailing vines rioted over the uneven lawn, and the rank,
+windblown grass, too long to stand erect, lay in waves like a woman's
+hair.
+
+In a general way, the lawn sloped downward toward the road, so that we
+could see nearly the whole of it over the high, and ugly, board fence
+which inclosed it. Under the trees, a little way back, I observed a
+group of young girls lolling in hammocks and idling in rustic chairs.
+They caught sight of us and sprang up, laughing boistterously. I
+thought they were going to run away in pretended and playful flight;
+but instead, they came toward us, and blew kisses at us off their
+fingers.
+
+I looked at Severnius. "What does this mean?" I asked.
+
+"Why," he said, and the blush mantled his handsome face again, "this
+place is the counterpart of Cupid's Gardens,--a resort for men."
+
+"I thought so," I replied.
+
+By-and-by he remarked, "I hope you will not form too bad an opinion of
+us, my friend! You have learned to-day what horrible evils exist among
+us, but I assure you that the sum total of the people who practice
+them constitutes but a small proportion of our population. And the
+good people here, the great majority, look upon these things with the
+same aversion and disgust that you do, and are doing their best--or
+they think they are--to abolish them."
+
+"How?--by legislation?" I asked.
+
+"Partly; but more through education. Our preachers and teachers have
+taken the matter up, but they are handicapped by the delicacy of the
+question and the privacy involved in it, which seems to hinder
+discussion even, and to forestall advice. Though this is the only way
+to accomplish anything, I think. I have very little faith in
+legislative measures against secret vices; it is like trying to dam a
+stream which cannot be dammed but must break out somewhere. I am
+convinced that my friends, the Caskians, have solved the question in
+the only possible way,--by elevating and purifying the marriage
+relation. I hope some good may be accomplished by the visit of the few
+who are coming here!"
+
+"Will they preach or lecture?" I asked, with what seemed to me a
+moment later to be stupid simplicity.
+
+"O, no!" replied Severnius, with the same air of modest but emphatic
+protest which they themselves would have doubtless assumed had the
+question been put to them. "It was simply their personal influence I
+had reference to. I do not know that I can make you understand, but
+their presence always seemed to me like a disinfectant of evil. With
+myself, when I was among them, all the good that was in me responded
+to their nobility; the evil in me slept, I suppose."
+
+I made a skeptical rejoinder to the implication in his last sentence,
+for to me he seemed entirely devoid of evil; and we finished the drive
+in silence.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 7.
+
+NEW FRIENDS.
+
+ "Having established his equality with class after class, of
+ those with whom he would live well, he still finds certain
+ others, before whom he cannot possess himself, because they have
+ somewhat fairer, somewhat grander, somewhat purer, which extorts
+ homage of him."--EMERSON.
+
+
+It is scarcely egotistical for me to say that I was much sought after,
+not only by the citizens of Thursia, but by many distinguished people
+from other cities and countries. Among them were many men and women of
+great scientific learning, who made me feel that I ought to have
+provided myself with a better equipment of knowledge relative to my
+own world, before taking my ambitious journey to Mars! They were
+exceedingly polite, but I fear they were much disappointed in many of
+my hazy responses to their eager questionings. I learned by this
+experience the great value of exact information. In a country like
+ours, where so much, and so many sorts, of knowledge are in the air, a
+person is apt, unless he is a student of some particular thing, to get
+little more than impressions.
+
+There was I,--an average (let me hope!) American citizen,--at the
+mercy of inquisitive experts in a hundred different arts and trades,
+concerning which, in the main, my ideas might be conservatively
+described as "general." You may imagine how unsatisfactory this was to
+people anxious to know about our progress in physics and chemistry,
+botany, and the great family of "ologies,"--or rather about our
+processes in developing the principles of these great sciences.
+
+With the astronomers and the electricians I got along all right; and I
+was also able to make myself interesting,--or so I fancied--in
+describing our social life, our educational and political
+institutions, and our various forms of religion. Our modes of dress
+were a matter of great curiosity to most of these people, and I was
+often asked to exhibit my terrestrial garments.
+
+It was when the crowd of outside visitors was at its thickest that the
+Caskians arrived, and as their stay was brief, covering only two days,
+you may suppose that we did not advance far on the road to mutual
+acquaintance. But to tell the truth, there was not a moment's
+strangeness between us after we had once clasped hands and looked into
+each other's eyes. It might have been partly due to my own
+preparedness to meet them with confidence and trust; but more, I
+think, to their singular freedom from the conventional barriers with
+which we hedge round our selfness. Their souls spoke to mine, and mine
+answered back, and the compact of friendship was sealed in a glance.
+
+I cannot hope to give you a very clear idea of their perfect
+naturalness, their perfect dignity, their kindliness, or their
+delightful gayety,--before which stiffness, formality, ceremony, were
+borne down, dissolved as sunshine dissolves frost. No menstruum is so
+wonderful as the quality of merriment, take it on any plane of life;
+when it reaches the highest, and is subtilized by cultured and refined
+intellects, it creates an atmosphere in which the most frigid autocrat
+of society, and of learning, too, must thaw. The haughtiest dame
+cannot keep her countenance in the face of this playful spirit toying
+with her frills. The veriest old dry-as-dust, hibernating in mouldy
+archæological chambers, cannot resist the blithesome thought which
+dares to illumine his antique treasures with a touch of mirth.
+
+I was struck by Clytia's beauty, which in some ways seemed finer than
+Elodia's. The two women were about the same height and figure. But
+Clytia's coloring was pure white and black, except for the healthy
+carmine of her lips, and occasional fluctuations of the rose tint in
+her cheeks.
+
+I was present when they first met, in the drawing-room. Elodia rose to
+her full stature, armed cap-a-pie with her stateliest manner, but with
+a gracious sense of hospitality upon her. I marked with pleasure that
+Clytia did not rush upon her with any exuberance of gladness,--as some
+women would have done in a first meeting with their friend's
+sister,--for that would have disgusted Elodia and driven her to still
+higher ground. How curious are our mental attitudes toward our
+associates, and how quickly adjusted! Here had I been in Elodia's
+house, enjoying her companionship--if not her friendship--for months;
+and yet, you see, I secretly did not wish any advantage to be on her
+side. It could not have been disloyalty, for the impulse was swift and
+involuntary. I would like to suppose that it sprang from my
+instantaneous recognition of the higher nature; but it did not. It was
+due, no doubt, to a fear for the more timid one--as I fancied it to
+be. I had a momentary sensation as of wanting to "back"
+Clytia,--knowing how formidable my proud hostess could be, and, I
+feared, would be,--but the beautiful Caskian did not need my support.
+She was not timid. I never saw anything finer than her manner; the
+most consummate woman of the world could not have met the situation
+with more dignity and grace, and with not half so much simplicity. Her
+limpid dark eyes met Elodia's blue-rayed ones, and the result was
+mutual respect, with a slight giving on Elodia's part.
+
+I felt that I had, for the first time in my life, seen a perfect
+woman; a woman of such fine proportions, of such nice balance, that
+her noble virtues and high intelligence did not make her forget even
+the smallest amenities. She kept in hand every faculty of her triple
+being, so that she was able to use each in its turn and to give to
+everything about her its due appreciation. She had, as Balzac says,
+the gift of admiration and of comprehension. That which her glance
+rested upon, that which her ear listened to, responded with all that
+was in them. I thought it a wonderful power that could so bring out
+the innate beauties and values of even inanimate things. Elodia's eyes
+rested upon her, from time to time, with a keen and questioning
+interest. I think that, among other things, she was surprised--as I
+was--at the elegance, the "style" even, of Clytia's dress.
+
+Although there is very little fashion on that planet, as we know the
+word, there is a great deal of style. I had speedily mastered all its
+subtle gradations, and could "place" a woman with considerable
+certainty, by, let me say, her manner of wearing her clothes, if not
+the clothes themselves. I have never studied woman's apparel in
+detail, it always seems as mysterious to me as woman herself does; but
+I have a good eye for effects in that line, as most men have, and I
+knew that Clytia's costume was above criticism. She wore, just where
+they seemed to be needed,--as the keystone is needed in an arch,--a
+few fine gems. I could not conceive of her putting them on to arouse
+the envy of any other woman, or to enhance her personal charms in the
+eyes of a man. She dressed well, as another would sing well. Sight is
+the sense we value most, but how often is it offended! You can
+estimate the quality of a woman by the shade of green she chooses for
+her gown. And there is poetry in the fit of a gown, as there is in the
+color of it. Clytia knew these things, these higher principles of
+dress, as the nightingale knows its song,--through the effortless
+working of perfected faculties. But not she alone. My description of
+her will answer for the others; the Caskians are a people, you see,
+who neglect nothing. We upon the Earth are in the habit of saying,
+with regretful cadence, Life is short. It is because our life is all
+out of proportion. We are trying to cheat time; we stuff too much
+plunder into our bags, and discriminate against the best.
+
+Clytia and Calypso and their friend Ariadne, a young girl, stayed with
+us throughout their visit; the others of their party were entertained
+elsewhere. On each of the two evenings they were with us, Elodia
+invited a considerable company of people,--not so many as to crowd the
+rooms, nor so few as to make them seem empty. Those gatherings were
+remarkable events, I imagine, in a good many lives.
+
+They were in mine. At the close of each evening I retired to my room
+in a state of high mental intoxication; my unaccustomed brain had
+taken too large a draught of intellectual champagne. And when I awoke
+in the morning, it was with a sense of fatigue of mind, the same as
+one feels fatigue of body the day after extraordinary feats of
+physical exertion.
+
+But not so the guests! who came down into the breakfast room as
+radiant as ever and in full possession of themselves. With them
+fatigue seemed impossible. We do not know--because we are so poorly
+trained--the wonderful elasticity of a human being, in all his parts.
+We often see it exemplified in single faculties,--the voice of a
+singer, the legs of a runner, the brain of a lawyer, the spirit of a
+religionist. But, as I have said before, we are all out of proportion,
+and any slight strain upon an unused faculty gives us the cramp. The
+fact is, the most of us are cripples in some sense. We lack a moral
+leg, a spiritual arm; there are parts of us that are neglected,
+withered, paralyzed.
+
+One thing in the Caskians which especially pleased me, and which I am
+sure made a strong--and favorable--impression upon Elodia, too, was
+that their conduct and conversation never lacked the vital human
+interest without which all philosophy is cold, and all religion is
+asceticism.
+
+It appeared that these people had taken the long journey not only to
+meet me, but that they might extend to me in person a cordial
+invitation to visit their country. Severnius warmly urged me to
+accept, assuring me, with unmistakable sincerity, that it would give
+him pleasure to put his purse at my disposal for the expenses of the
+journey,--I having brought up this point as a rather serious obstacle.
+As it would only add one more item to the great sum of my indebtedness
+to my friend, I took him at his word, and gave my promise to the
+Caskians to make the journey to Lunismar sometime in the near future.
+And with that they left us, and left behind them matter for
+conversation for many a day.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 8.
+
+A TALK WITH ELODIA.
+
+ "It behoveth us also to consider the nature of him that
+ offendeth."--SENECA.
+
+
+The longer I delayed my visit to Caskia, the more difficult it became
+for me to tear myself away from Thursia. You may guess the lodestar
+that held me back. It was as if I were attached to Elodia by an
+invisible chain which, alas! in no way hindered her free movements,
+because she was unconscious of its existence. Sometimes she treated me
+with a charmingly frank _camaraderie_, and at other times her manner
+was simply, almost coldly, courteous,--which I very well knew to be
+due to the fact that she was more than usually absorbed in her
+business or official affairs; she was never cold for a purpose, any
+more than she was fascinating for a purpose. She was singularly
+sincere, affecting neither smiles nor frowns, neither affability nor
+severity, from remote or calculating motives. In brief, she did not
+employ her feminine graces, her sexpower, as speculating capital in
+social commerce. The social conditions in Thursia do not demand that
+women shall pose in a conciliatory attitude toward men--upon whose
+favor their dearest privileges hang. Marriage not being an economic
+necessity with them, they are released from certain sordid motives
+which often actuate women in our world in their frantic efforts to
+avert the appalling catastrophe of missing a husband; and they are at
+liberty to operate their matrimonial campaigns upon other grounds. I
+do not say higher grounds, because that I do not know. I only know
+that one base factor in the marriage problem,--the ignoble scheming to
+secure the means of living, as represented in a husband,--is
+eliminated, and the spirit of woman is that much more free.
+
+We men have a feeling that we are liable at any time to be entrapped
+into matrimony by a mask of cunning and deceit, which heredity and
+long practice enable women to use with such amazing skill that few can
+escape it. We expect to be caught with chaff, like fractious colts
+coquetting with the halter and secretly not unwilling to be caught.
+
+Another thing: woman's freedom to propose--which struck me as
+monstrous--takes away the reproach of her remaining single; the
+supposition being, as in the case of a bachelor, that it is a matter
+of choice with her. It saves her the dread of having it said that she
+has never had an opportunity to marry.
+
+Courtship in Thursia may lack some of the tantalizing uncertainties
+which give it zest with us, but marriage also is robbed of many doubts
+and misgivings. Still I could not accustom myself with any feeling of
+comfort to the situation there,--the idea of masculine pre-eminence
+and womanly dependence being too thoroughly ingrained in my nature.
+
+Elodia, of course, did many things and held many opinions of which I
+did not approve. But I believed in her innate nobility, and
+attributed her defects to a pernicious civilization and a government
+which did not exercise its paternal right to cherish, and restrain,
+and protect, the weaker sex, as they should be cherished, and
+restrained, and protected. And how charming and how reliable she was,
+in spite of her defects! She had an atomic weight upon which you could
+depend as upon any other known quantity. Her presence was a stimulus
+that quickened the faculties and intensified the emotions. At least I
+may speak for myself; she awoke new feelings and aroused new powers
+within me.
+
+Her life had made her practical but not prosaic. She had imagination
+and poetic feeling; there were times when her beautiful countenance
+was touched with the grandeur of lofty thought, and again with the
+shifting lights of a playful humor, or the flashings of a keen but
+kindly wit. She had a laugh that mellowed the heart, as if she took
+you into her confidence. It is a mark of extreme favor when your
+superior, or a beautiful woman, admits you to the intimacy of a
+cordial laugh! Even her smiles, which I used to lie in wait for and
+often tried to provoke, were not the mere froth of a light and
+careless temperament; they had a significance like speech. Though she
+was so busy, and though she knew so well how to make the moments
+count, she could be idle when she chose, deliciously, luxuriously
+idle,--like one who will not fritter away his pence, but upon occasion
+spends his guineas handsomely. At the dinner hour she always gave us
+of her best. Her varied life supplied her with much material for
+conversation,--nothing worth noticing ever escaped her, in the life
+and conduct of people about her. She was fond of anecdote, and could
+garnish the simplest story with an exquisite grace.
+
+Upon one of her idle days,--a day when Severnius happened not to be at
+home,--she took up her parasol in the hall after we had had luncheon,
+and gave me a glance which said, "Come with me if you like," and we
+went out and strolled through the grounds together. Her manner had not
+a touch of coquetry; I might have been simply another woman, she
+might have been simply another man. But I was so stupid as to essay
+little gallantries, such as had been, in fact, a part of my youthful
+education; she either did not observe them or ignored them, I could
+not tell which. Once I put out my hand to assist her over a
+ridiculously narrow streamlet, and she paid no heed to the gesture,
+but reefed her skirts, or draperies, with her own unoccupied hand and
+stepped lightly across. Again, when we were about to ascend an abrupt
+hill, I courteously offered her my arm.
+
+"O, no, I thank you!" she said; "I have two, which balance me very
+well when I climb."
+
+"You are a strange woman," I exclaimed with a blush.
+
+"Am I?" she said, lifting her brows. "Well, I suppose--or rather you
+suppose--that I am the product of my ancestry and my training."
+
+"You are, in some respects," I assented; and then I added, "I have
+often tried to fancy what effect our civilization would have had upon
+you."
+
+"What effect do you think it would have had?" she asked, with quite an
+unusual--I might say earthly--curiosity.
+
+"I dare not tell you," I replied, thrilling with the felicity of a
+talk so personal,--the first I had ever had with her.
+
+"Why not?" she demanded, with a side glance at me from under her
+gold-fringed shade.
+
+"It would be taking too great a liberty."
+
+"But if I pardon that?" There was an archness in her smile which was
+altogether womanly. What a grand opportunity, I thought, for saying
+some of the things I had so often wanted to say to her! but I
+hesitated, turning hot and then cold.
+
+"Really," I said, "I cannot. I should flatter you, and you would not
+like that."
+
+For the first time, I saw her face crimson to the temples.
+
+"That would be very bad taste," she replied; "flattery being the last
+resort--when it is found that there is nothing in one to compliment.
+Silence is better; you have commendable tact."
+
+"Pardon my stupid blunder!" I cried; "you cannot think I meant that!
+Flattery is exaggerated, absurd, unmeaning praise, and no praise, the
+highest, the best, could do you justice, could--"
+
+She broke in with a disdainful laugh:
+
+"A woman can always compel a pretty speech from a man, you see,--even
+in Mars!"
+
+"You did not compel it," I rejoined earnestly, "if I but dared,--if
+you would allow me to tell you what I think of you, how highly I
+regard--"
+
+She made a gesture which cut short my eloquence, and we walked on in
+silence.
+
+Whenever there has been a disturbance in the moral atmosphere, there
+is nothing like silence to restore the equilibrium. I, watching
+furtively, saw the slight cloud pass from her face, leaving the
+intelligent serenity it usually wore. But still she did not speak.
+However, there was nothing ominous in that, she was never troubled
+with an uneasy desire to keep conversation going.
+
+On top of the hill there were benches, and we sat down. It was one of
+those still afternoons in summer when nature seems to be taking a
+siesta. Overhead it was like the heart of a rose. The soft, white,
+cottony clouds we often see suspended in our azure ether, floated--as
+soft, as white, as fleecy--in the pink skies of Mars.
+
+Elodia closed her parasol and laid it across her lap and leaned her
+head back against the tree in whose shade we were. It was an acute
+pleasure, a rapture indeed, to sit so near to her and alone with her,
+out of hearing of all the world. But she was calmly unconscious, her
+gaze wandering dreamily through half-shut lids over the wide
+landscape, which included forests and fields and meadows, and many
+windings of the river, for we had a high point of observation.
+
+I presently broke the silence with a bold, perhaps an inexcusable
+question,
+
+"Elodia, do you intend ever to marry?"
+
+It was a kind of challenge, and I held myself rigid, waiting for her
+answer, which did not come immediately. She turned her eyes toward me
+slowly without moving her head, and our glances met and gradually
+retreated, as two opposing forces might meet and retreat, neither
+conquering, neither vanquished. Hers went back into space, and she
+replied at last as if to space,--as if the question had come, not from
+me alone, but from all the voices that urge to matrimony.
+
+"Why should I marry?"
+
+"Because you are a woman," I answered promptly.
+
+"Ah!" her lip curled with a faint smile, "your reason is very general,
+but why limit it at all, why not say because I am one of a pair which
+should be joined together?"
+
+The question was not cynical, but serious; I scrutinized her face
+closely to make sure of that before answering.
+
+"I know," I replied, "that here in Mars there is held to be no
+difference in the nature and requirements of the sexes, but it is a
+false hypothesis, there is a difference,--a vast difference! all my
+knowledge of humanity, my experience and observation, prove it."
+
+"Prove it to you, no doubt," she returned, "but not to me, because my
+experience and observation have been the reverse of yours. Will you
+kindly tell me," she added, "why you think I should wish to marry any
+more than a man,--or what reasons can be urged upon a woman more than
+upon a man?"
+
+An overpowering sense of helplessness fell upon me,--as when one has
+reached the limits of another's understanding and is unable to clear
+the ground for further argument.
+
+"O, Elodia! I cannot talk to you," I replied. "It is true, as you say,
+that our conclusions are based upon diverse premises; we are so wide
+apart in our views on this subject that what I would say must seem to
+you the merest cant and sentiment."
+
+"I think not; you are an honest man," she rejoined with an encouraging
+smile, "and I am greatly interested in your philosophy of marriage."
+
+I acknowledged her compliment.
+
+"Well," I began desperately, letting the words tumble out as they
+would, "it is woman's nature, as I understand it, to care a great deal
+about being loved,--loved wholly and entirely by one man who is worthy
+of her love, and to be united to him in the sacred bonds of marriage.
+To have a husband, children; to assume the sweet obligations of
+family ties, and to gather to herself the tenderest and purest
+affections humanity can know, is surely, indisputably, the best, the
+highest, noblest, province of woman."
+
+"And not of man?"
+
+"These things mean the same to men, of course," I replied, "though in
+lesser degree. It is man's office--with us--to buffet with the world,
+to wrest the means of livelihood, of comfort, luxury, from the
+grudging hand of fortune. It is the highest grace of woman that she
+accepts these things at his hands, she honors him in accepting, as he
+honors her in bestowing."
+
+I was aware that I was indulging in platitudes, but the platitudes of
+Earth are novelties in Mars.
+
+Her eyes took a long leap from mine to the vague horizon line. "It is
+very strange," she said, "this distinction you make, I cannot
+understand it at all. It seems to me that this love we are talking
+about is simply one of the strong instincts implanted in our common
+nature. It is an essential of our being. Marriage is not, it is a
+social institution; and just why it is incumbent upon one sex more
+than upon the other, or why it is more desirable for one sex than the
+other, is inconceivable to me. If either a man, or a woman, desires
+the ties you speak of, or if one has the vanity to wish to found a
+respectable family, then, of course, marriage is a necessity,--made so
+by our social and political laws. It is a luxury we may have if we pay
+the price."
+
+I was shocked at this cold-blooded reasoning, and cried, "O, how can a
+woman say that! have you no tenderness, Elodia? no heart-need of these
+ties and affections,--which I have always been taught are so precious
+to woman?"
+
+She shrugged her shoulders, and, leaning forward a little, clasped her
+hands about her knees.
+
+"Let us not make it personal," she said; "I admitted, that these
+things belong to our common nature, and I do not of course except
+myself. But I repeat that marriage is a convention, and--I am not
+conventional."
+
+"As to that," I retorted, "all the things that pertain to
+civilization, all the steps which have ever been taken in the
+direction of progress, are conventions: our clothing, our houses, our
+religions, arts, our good manners. And we are bound to accept every
+'convention' that makes for the betterment of society, as though it
+were a revelation from God."
+
+I confess that this thought was the fruit of my brief intercourse with
+the Caskians, who hold that there is a divine power continually
+operating upon human consciousness,--not disclosing miracles, but
+enlarging and perfecting human perceptions. I was thinking of this
+when Elodia suddenly put the question to me:
+
+"Are you married?"
+
+"No, I am not," I replied. The inquiry was not agreeable to me; it
+implied that she had been hitherto altogether too indifferent as to my
+"eligibility,"--never having concerned herself to ascertain the fact
+before.
+
+"Well, you are perhaps older than I am," she said, "and you have
+doubtless had amours?"
+
+I was as much astounded by the frankness of this inquiry as you can
+be, and blushed like a girl. She withdrew her eyes from my face with a
+faint smile and covered the question by another:
+
+"You intend to marry, I suppose?"
+
+"I do, certainly," I replied, the resolution crystallizing on the
+instant.
+
+She drew a long sigh. "Well, I do not, I am so comfortable as I am."
+She patted the ground with her slipper toe. "I do not wish to impose
+new conditions upon myself. I simply accept my life as it comes to me.
+Why should I voluntarily burden myself with a family, and all the
+possible cares and sorrows which attend the marriage state! If I cast
+a prophetic eye into the future, what am I likely to see?--Let us say,
+a lovely daughter dying of some frightful malady; an idolized son
+squandering my wealth and going to ruin; a husband in whom I no longer
+delight, but to whom I am bound by a hundred intricate ties impossible
+to sever. I think I am not prepared to take the future on trust to so
+great an extent! Why should the free wish for fetters? Affection and
+sympathy are good things, indispensable things in fact,--but I find
+them in my friends. And for this other matter: this need of love,
+passion, sentiment,-which is peculiarly ephemeral in its impulses,
+notwithstanding that it has such an insistent vitality in the human
+heart,--may be satisfied without entailing such tremendous
+responsibilities."
+
+I looked at her aghast; did she know what she was saying; did she mean
+what her words implied?
+
+"You wrong yourself, Elodia," said I; "those are the sentiments, the
+arguments, of a selfish person, of a mean and cowardly spirit. And you
+have none of those attributes; you are strong, courageous, generous--"
+
+"You mistake me," she interrupted, "I am entirely selfish; I do not
+wish to disturb my present agreeable pose. Tell me, what is it that
+usually prompts people to marry?"
+
+"Why, love, of course," I answered.
+
+"Well, you are liable to fall in love with my maid--"
+
+"Not after having seen her mistress!" I ejaculated.
+
+"If she happens to possess a face or figure that draws your masculine
+eye," she went on, the rising color in her cheek responding to my
+audacious compliment; "though there may be nothing in common between
+you, socially, intellectually, or spiritually. What would be the
+result of such a marriage, based upon simple sex-love?"
+
+I had known many such marriages, and was familiar with the results,
+but I did not answer. We tacitly dropped the subject, and our two
+minds wandered away as they would, on separate currents.
+
+She was the first to break this second silence.
+
+"I can conceive of a marriage," she said, "which would not become
+burdensome, any more than our best friendships become burdensome.
+Beside the attraction on the physical plane--which I believe is very
+necessary--there should exist all the higher affinities. I should want
+my husband to be my most delightful companion, able to keep my liking
+and to command my respect and confidence as I should hope to his. But
+I fear that is ideal."
+
+"The ideal is only the highest real," I answered, "the ideal is always
+possible."
+
+"Remotely!" she said with a laugh. "The chances are many against it."
+
+"But even if one were to fall short a little in respect to husband or
+wife, I have often observed that there are compensations springing out
+of the relation, in other ways," I returned.
+
+"You mean children? O, yes, that is true, when all goes well. I will
+tell you," she added, her voice dropping to the tone one instantly
+recognizes as confidential, "that I am educating several children in
+some of our best schools, and that I mean to provide for them with
+sufficient liberality when they come of age. So, you see, I have
+thrown hostages to fortune and shall probably reap a harvest of
+gratitude,--in place of filial affection."
+
+She laughed with a touch of mockery.
+
+I suppose every one is familiar with the experience of having
+things--facts, bits of knowledge,--"come" to him, as we say. Something
+came to me, and froze the marrow in my bones.
+
+"Elodia," I ventured, "you asked me a very plain question a moment
+ago, will you forgive me if I ask you the same,--have you had amours?"
+
+The expression of her face changed slightly, which might have been due
+to the expression of mine.
+
+"We have perhaps grown too frank with each other," she said, "but you
+are a being from another world, and that must excuse us,--shall it?"
+
+I bowed, unable to speak.
+
+"One of the children I spoke of, a little girl of six, is my own
+natural child."
+
+She made this extraordinary confession with her glance fixed steadily
+upon mine.
+
+I am a man of considerable nerve, but for a moment the world was dark
+to me and I had the sensation of one falling from a great height. And
+then suddenly relief came to me in the thought, She is not to be
+judged by the standards that measure morality in my country! When I
+could command my voice again I asked:
+
+"Does this little one know that she is your child,--does any one else
+know?"
+
+"Certainly not," she answered in a tone of surprise, and then with an
+ironical smile, "I have treated you to an exceptional confidence. It
+is a matter of etiquette with us to keep these things hidden."
+
+As I made no response she added:
+
+"Is it a new thing to you for a parent not to acknowledge illegitimate
+children?"
+
+"Even the lowest class of mothers we have on Earth do not often
+abandon their offspring," I replied.
+
+"Neither do they here," she said. "The lowest class have nothing to
+gain and nothing to lose, and consequently there is no necessity that
+they should sacrifice their natural affections. In this respect, the
+lower classes are better off than we aristocrats."
+
+"You beg the question," I returned; "you know what I mean! I should
+not have thought that you, Elodia, could ever be moved by such
+unworthy considerations--that you would ever fear the world's
+opinions! you who profess manly qualities, the noblest of which is
+courage!"
+
+"Am I to understand by that," she said, "that men on your planet
+acknowledge their illegitimate progeny, and allow them the privileges
+of honored sons and daughters?"
+
+Pushed to this extremity, I could recall but a single instance,--but
+one man whose courage and generosity, in a case of the kind under
+discussion, had risen to the level of his crime. I related to her the
+story of his splendid and prolonged life, with its one blot of early
+sin, and its grace of practical repentance. And upon the other hand, I
+told her of the one distinguished modern woman, who has had the
+hardihood to face the world with her offenses in her hands, as one
+might say.
+
+"Are you not rather unjust to the woman?" she asked. "You speak of the
+man's acknowledgment of his sin as something fine, and you seem to
+regard hers as simply impudent."
+
+"Because of the vast difference between the moral attitude of the
+two," I rejoined. "He confessed his error and took his punishment with
+humility; she slaps society in the face, and tries to make her genius
+glorify her misdeeds."
+
+"Possibly society is to blame for that, by setting her at bay. If I
+have got the right idea about your society, it is as unrelenting to
+the one sex as it is indulgent to the other. Doubtless it was ready
+with open arms to receive back the offending, repentant man, but would
+it not have set its foot upon the woman's neck if she had given it the
+chance, if she had knelt in humility as he did? A tree bears fruit
+after its kind; so does a code of morals. Gentleness and forgiveness
+breed repentance and reformation, and harshness begets defiance." She
+added with a laugh, "What a spectacle your civilization would present
+if all the women who have sinned had the genius and the spirit of a
+Bernhardt!"
+
+"Or all the men had the magnanimity of a Franklin," I retorted.
+
+"True!" she said, and after a moment she continued, "I am not so great
+as the one, nor have I the 'effrontery' of the other. But it is not so
+much that I lack courage; it is rather, perhaps, a delicate
+consideration for, and concession to, the good order of society."
+
+I regarded her with amazement, and she smiled.
+
+"Really, it is true," she said. "I believe in social order and I pay
+respect to it--"
+
+"By concealing your own transgressions," I interpolated.
+
+"Well, why not? Suppose I and my cult--a very large class of eminently
+respectable sinners!--should openly trample upon this time-honored
+convention; the result would eventually be, no doubt, a moral anarchy.
+We have a very clear sense of our responsibility to the masses. We
+make the laws for their government, and we allow ourselves to seem to
+be governed by them also,--so that they may believe in them. We build
+churches and pay pew rent, though we do not much believe in the
+religious dogmas. And we leave off wine when we entertain temperance
+people."
+
+"But why do you do these things?" I asked; "to what end?"
+
+"Simply for the preservation of good order and decency. You must know
+that the pleasant vices of an elegant person are brutalities in the
+uncultured. The masses have no tact or delicacy, they do not
+comprehend shades, and refinements of morals and manners. They can
+understand exoteric but not esoteric philosophy. We have really two
+codes of laws."
+
+"I think it would be far better for the masses--whom you so highly
+respect!--" I said, "if you were to throw off your masks and stand out
+before them just as you are. Let moral anarchy come if it must, and
+the evil be consumed in its own flame; out of its ashes the ph[oe]nix
+always rises again, a nobler bird."
+
+"How picturesque!" she exclaimed; "do you know, I think your language
+must be rich in imagery. I should like to learn it."
+
+I did not like the flippancy of this speech, and made no reply.
+
+After a brief pause she added, "There is truth in what you say, a ball
+must strike hard before it can rebound. Society must be fearfully
+outraged before it turns upon the offender, if he be a person of
+consequence. But you cannot expect the offender to do his worst, to
+dash himself to pieces, in order that a better state of morals may be
+built upon his ruin. We have not yet risen to such sublimity of
+devotion and self-sacrifice. I think the fault and the remedy both,
+lie more with the good people,--the people who make a principle of
+moral conduct. They allow us to cajole them into silence, they wink at
+our misdeeds. They know what we are up to, but they conceal the
+knowledge,--heaven knows why!--as carefully as we do our vices.
+Contenting themselves with breaking out in general denunciations which
+nobody accepts as personal rebuke."
+
+This was such a familiar picture that for a moment I fancied myself
+upon the Earth again. And I thought, what a difficult position the
+good have to maintain everywhere, for having accepted the championship
+of a cause whose standards are the highest and best! We expect them to
+be wise, tender, strong, just, stern, merciful, charitable,
+unyielding, forgiving, sinless, fearless.
+
+"Elodia," I said presently, "you can hardly understand what a shock
+this--this conversation has been to me. I started out with saying that
+I had often tried to fancy what our civilization might have done for
+you. I see more clearly now. You are the victim of the harshest and
+cruelest assumption that has ever been upheld concerning woman,--that
+her nature is no finer, holier than man's. I have reverenced womanhood
+all my life as the highest and purest thing under heaven, and I will,
+I must, hold fast to that faith, to that rock on which the best
+traditions of our Earth are founded."
+
+"Do your women realize what they have got to live up to?" she asked
+ironically.
+
+"There are things in men which offset their virtues," I returned, in
+justice to my own sex. "Where men are strong, women are gentle, where
+women are faithful, men are brave, and so on."
+
+"How charming to have the one nature dovetail into the other so
+neatly!" she exclaimed. "I seem to see a vision, shall I tell it to
+you,--a vision of your Earth? In the Beginning, you know that is the
+way in which all our traditions start out, there was a great heap of
+Qualities stacked in a pyramid upon the Earth. And the human creatures
+were requested to step up and help themselves to such as suited their
+tastes. There was a great scramble, and your sex, having some
+advantages in the way of muscle and limb,--and not having yet acquired
+the arts of courtesy and gallantry for which you are now so
+distinguished,--pressed forward and took first choice. Naturally you
+selected the things which were agreeable to possess in themselves, and
+the exercise of which would most redound to your glory; such virtues
+as chastity, temperance, patience, modesty, piety, and some minor
+graces, were thrust aside and eventually forced upon the weaker
+sex,--since it was necessary that all the Qualities should be used in
+order to make a complete Human Nature. Is not that a pretty fable?"
+
+She arose and shook out her draperies and spread her parasol. There
+were crimson spots in her cheeks, I felt that I had angered her,--and
+on the other hand, she had outraged my finest feelings. But we were
+both capable of self-government.
+
+"It must be near dinner time," she said, quietly.
+
+I walked along by her side in silence.
+
+As we again crossed the brooklet, she stooped and picked a long raceme
+of small white, delicately odorous flowers, and together we analyzed
+them, and I recognized them as belonging to our family of _convallaria
+majalis_. This led to a discussion of comparative botany on the two
+planets,--a safe, neutral topic. In outward appearance our mutual
+attitude was unchanged. Inwardly, there had been to me something like
+the moral upheaval of the universe. For the first time I had
+melancholy symptoms of nostalgia, and passionately regretted that I
+had ever exchanged the Earth for Mars.
+
+Severnius had returned. After dinner he invited me out onto the
+veranda to smoke a cigar,--he was very particular not to fill the
+house with tobacco smoke. Elodia, he said, did not like the odor. I
+wondered whether he took such pains out of consideration for her, or
+whether he simply dreaded her power to retaliate with her obnoxious
+vapor. The latter supposition, however, I immediately repudiated as
+being unjust to him; he was the gentlest and sweetest of men.
+
+My mind was so full of the subject Elodia and I had discussed that I
+could not forbear repeating my old question to him:
+
+"Tell me, my friend," I entreated, "do you in your inmost soul believe
+that men and women have one common nature,--that women are no better
+at all than men, and that men may, if they will, be as pure as--well
+as women ought to be?"
+
+Severnius smiled. "If you cannot find an answer to your first question
+here in Paleveria, I think you may in any of the savage countries,
+where I am quite positive the women exhibit no finer qualities than
+their lords. And for a very conclusive reply to your second
+question,--go to Caskia!"
+
+"Does the same idea of equality, or likeness rather, exist in Caskia
+that prevails here?" I asked.
+
+"O, yes," said he, "but their plane of life is so much higher. I
+cannot but believe in the equality" he added, "bad as things are with
+us. We hope that we are progressing onward and upward; all our
+teaching and preaching tend toward that, as you may find in our
+churches and schools, and in our literature. I am so much of an
+optimist as to believe that we are getting better and better all the
+time. One evidence is that there is less of shamelessness than there
+used to be with respect to some of the grossest offences against
+decency. People do not now glory in their vices, they hide them."
+
+"Then you approve of concealment!" I exclaimed.
+
+"It is better than open effrontery, it shows that the moral power in
+society is the stronger; that it is making the way of the transgressor
+hard, driving him into dark corners."
+
+I contrasted this in my mind with Elodia's theory on the same subject.
+The two differed, but there was a certain harmony after all.
+
+Severnius added, apropos of what had gone before, "It does not seem
+fair to me that one half of humanity should hang upon the skirts of
+the other half; it is better that we should go hand in hand, even
+though our progress is slow."
+
+"But that cannot be," I returned; "there are always some that must
+bear the burden while others drag behind."
+
+"O, certainly; that is quite natural and right," he assented. "The
+strong should help the weak. What I mean is that we should not throw
+the burden upon any particular class, or allow to any particular class
+special indulgences. That--pardon me!--is the fault I find with your
+civilization; you make your women the chancellors of virtue, and claim
+for your sex the privilege of being virtuous or not, as you choose."
+He smiled as he added, "Do you know, your loyalty and tender devotion
+to individual women, and your antagonistic attitude toward women in
+general--on the moral plane--presents the most singular contrast to my
+mind!"
+
+"No doubt," I said; "it is a standing joke with us. We are better in
+the sample than in the whole piece. As individuals, we are woman's
+devoted slaves, and lovers, and worshipers; as a political body, we
+are her masters, from whom she wins grudging concessions; as a social
+factor, we refuse her dictation."
+
+I was not in a mood to discuss the matter further. I was sick at heart
+and angry,--not so much with Elodia as with the conditions that had
+made her what she was, a woman perfect in every other respect, but
+devoid of the one supreme thing,--the sense of virtue. She was now to
+me simply a splendid ruin, a temple without holiness. I went up to my
+room and spent the night plunged in the deepest sadness I had ever
+known. When one is suffering an insupportable agony, he catches at the
+flimsiest delusions for momentary relief. He says to himself, "My
+friend is not dead!" "My beloved is not false!" So I tried to cheat
+myself. I argued, "Why, this is only a matter of education with me,
+surely; how many women, with finer instincts than mine, have loved and
+married men of exactly the same stamp as Elodia!" But I put away the
+thought with a shudder, feeling that it would be a far more dreadful
+thing to relax my principles and to renounce my faith in woman's
+purity than to sacrifice my love. The tempter came in another form.
+Suppose she should repent? But my soul revolted. No, no; Jesus might
+pardon a Magdalene, but I could not. Elodia was dead; Elodia had never
+been! That night I buried her; I said I would never look upon her face
+again. But the morning brought resurrection. How hard a thing it is to
+destroy love!
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 9.
+
+JOURNEYING UPWARD.
+
+ "The old order changeth, giving place to the new,
+ And God fulfils himself in many ways."
+ --TENNYSON.
+
+
+My conversation with Elodia had the effect of crystallizing my
+nebulous plans about visiting the Caskians into a sudden resolve. I
+could not remain longer in her presence without pain to myself; and,
+to tell the truth, I dreaded lest her astounding lack of the
+moral sense--which should be the foundation stone of woman's
+character--would eventually dull my own. Men are notoriously weak
+where women are concerned--the women they worship.
+
+As soon as I had communicated with the Caskians and learned that they
+were still anticipating my coming, with--they were so kind as to say
+it--the greatest pleasure, I prepared to set forth.
+
+In the meantime, an event occurred which further illustrated the
+social conditions in Paleveria. Claris, the wife of Massilla, died
+very suddenly, and I was astonished at the tremendous sensation the
+circumstance occasioned throughout the city. It seemed to me that the
+only respect it was possible to pay to the memory of such a woman must
+be that which is expressed in absolute silence,--even charity could
+not be expected to do more than keep silent. But I was mistaken,
+Claris had been a woman of distinction, in many ways; she was
+beautiful, rich, and talented, and she had wielded an influence in
+public and social affairs. Immediately, the various periodicals in
+Thursia, and in neighboring cities, flaunted lengthy eulogistic
+obituaries headed with more or less well executed portraits of the
+deceased. It seemed as if the authors of these effusions must have run
+through dictionaries of complimentary terms, which they culled
+lavishly and inserted among the acts and facts of her life with a kind
+of journalistic sleight-of-hand. And private comment took its cue from
+these authorities. It was said that she was a woman of noble traits,
+and pretty anecdotes were told of her, illustrating her generous
+impulses, her wit, her positiveness. She had had great personal
+magnetism, many had loved her, many had also feared her, for her
+tongue could cut like a sword. It was stated that her children had
+worshiped her, and that her death had prostrated her husband with
+grief. Of the chief blackness of her character none spoke.
+
+Severnius invited me to attend the funeral obsequies which took place
+in the Auroras' Temple, where the embalmed body lay in state; with
+incense burning and innumerable candles casting their pallid light
+upon the bier. I observed as we drove through the streets that the
+closed doors of all the business houses exhibited the emblems of
+respect and sorrow.
+
+The Auroras were assembled in great numbers, having come from distant
+parts of the country to do honor to the dead. They were in full
+regalia, with mourning badges, and carried inverted torches. The
+religious ceremonies and mystic rites of the Order were elaborate and
+impressive. The dirge which followed, and during which the members of
+the Order formed in procession and began a slow march, was so
+unutterably and profoundly sad that I could not keep back the tears. A
+little sobbing voice directly in front of me wailed out "Mamma!
+Mamma!" A woman stooped down and whispered, "Do you want to go up and
+kiss Mamma 'good-by' before they take her away?" But the child shrank
+back, afraid of the pomp and ghostly magnificence surrounding the dead
+form.
+
+Elodia was of course the chief figure in the procession, and she bore
+herself with a grave and solemn dignity in keeping with the
+ceremonies. The sight of her beautiful face, with its subdued but
+lofty expression, was more than I could bear. I leaned forward and
+dropped my face in my hands, and let the sorrow-laden requiem rack my
+soul with its sweet torture as it would.
+
+That was my last day in Thursia.
+
+I had at first thought of taking my aeroplane along with me,
+reflecting that I might better begin my homeward flight from some
+mountain top in Caskia; but Severnius would not hear of that.
+
+"No indeed!" said he, "you must return to us again. I wish to get
+ready a budget for you to carry back to your astronomers, which I
+think will be of value to them, as I shall make a complete map of the
+heavens as they appear to us. Then we shall be eager to hear about
+your visit. And besides, we want to see you again on the ground of
+friendship, the strongest reason of all!"
+
+"You are too kind!" I responded with much feeling. I knew that he was
+as sincere as he was polite. This was at the last moment, and Elodia
+was present to bid me "good-by." She seconded her brother's
+invitation,--"O, yes, of course you must come back!" and turned the
+whole power of her beautiful face upon me, and for the first time gave
+me her hand. I had coveted it a hundred times as it lay lissome and
+white in her lap. I clasped it, palm to palm. It was as smooth as
+satin, and not moist,--I dislike a moist hand. I felt that up to that
+moment I had always undervalued the sense of touch,--it was the
+finest of all the senses! No music, no work of art, no wondrous scene,
+had ever so thrilled me and set my nerves a-quiver, as did the
+delicate, firm pressure of those magic fingers. The remembrance of it
+made my blood tingle as I went on my long journey from Thursia to
+Lunismar.
+
+It was a long journey in miles, though not in time, we traveled like
+the wind.
+
+Both Clytia and Calypso were at the station to meet me, with their two
+children, Freya and Eurydice. I learned that nearly all Caskians are
+named after the planetoids or other heavenly bodies,--a very
+appropriate thing, since they live so near the stars!
+
+My heart went out to the children the moment my eyes fell upon their
+faces.
+
+They were as beautiful as Raphael's cherubs, you could not look upon
+them without thrills of delight. They were two perfect buds of the
+highest development humanity has ever attained to,--so far as we know.
+I felt that it was a wonderful thing to know that in these lovely
+forms there lurked no germs of evil, over their sweet heads there
+hung no Adam's curse! They were seated in a pretty pony carriage, with
+a white canopy top lined with blue silk. Freya held the lines. It
+appeared that Eurydice had driven down and he was to drive back. The
+father and mother were on foot. They explained that it was difficult
+to drive anything but the little carriage up the steep path to their
+home on the hillside, half a mile distant.
+
+"Who would wish for any other means of locomotion than nature has
+given him, in a country where the buoyant air makes walking a luxury!"
+I cried, stretching my legs and filling my lungs, with an unwonted
+sense of freedom and power.
+
+I had become accustomed to the atmosphere of Paleveria, but here I had
+the same sensations I had experienced when I first landed there.
+
+"If you would rather, you may take my place, sir?" said the not much
+more than knee-high Freya, ready to relinquish the lines. I felt
+disposed to laugh, but not so the wise parents.
+
+"The little ponies could not draw our friend up the hill, he is too
+heavy," explained Clytia.
+
+"Thank you, my little man, all the same!" I added.
+
+It was midsummer in Paleveria, but here I observed everything had the
+newness and delightful freshness of spring. A busy, bustling, joyous,
+tuneful spring. The grass was green and succulent; the sap was in the
+trees and their bark was sleek and glossy, their leaves just unrolled.
+Of the wild fruit trees, every branch and twig was loaded with eager
+buds crowding upon each other as the heads of children crowd at a
+cottage window when one goes by. Every thicket was full of bird life
+and music. I heard the roar of a waterfall in the distance, and
+Calypso told me that a mighty river, the Eudosa, gathered from a
+hundred mountain streams, was compressed into a deep gorge or canyon
+and fell in a succession of cataracts just below the city, and finally
+spread out into a lovely lake, which was a wonder in its way, being
+many fathoms deep and as transparent as the atmosphere.
+
+We paused to listen,--the children also.
+
+"How loud it is to-day, Mamma," exclaimed Freya. His mother assented
+and turned to me with a smile. "The falls of Eudosa constitute a large
+part of our life up here," she said; "we note all its moods, which are
+many. Sometimes it is drowsy, and purrs and murmurs; again it is
+merry, and sings; or it is sublime, and rises to a thunderous roar.
+Always it is sound. Do you know, my ears ached with the silence when I
+was down in Paleveria!"
+
+I have said Clytia's eyes were black; it was not an opaque blackness,
+you could look through them down into her soul. I likened them in my
+mind to the waters of the Eudosa which Calypso had just described.
+
+Every moment something new attracted our attention and the brief
+journey was full of incident; the children were especially alive to
+the small happenings about us, and I never before took such an
+interest in what I should have called insignificant things. Sometimes
+the conversation between my two friends and myself rose above the
+understanding of the little ones, but they were never ignored,--nor
+were they obtrusive; they seemed to know just where to fit their
+little questions and remarks into the talk. It was quite wonderful. I
+understood, of course, that the children had been brought down to meet
+me in order that I might make their acquaintance immediately and
+establish my relations with them, since I was to be for some time a
+member of the household. They had their small interests apart from
+their elders--carefully guarded by their elders--as children should
+have; but whenever they were permitted to be with us, they were of us.
+They were never allowed to feel that loneliness in a crowd which is
+the most desolate loneliness in the world. Clytia especially had the
+art of enveloping them in her sympathy, though her intellectual
+faculties were employed elsewhere. And how they loved her! I have seen
+nothing like it upon the Earth.
+
+Perhaps I adapt myself with unusual readiness to new environments, and
+assimilate more easily with new persons than most people do. I had, as
+you know, left Paleveria with deep reluctance, under compulsion of my
+will--moved by my better judgment; and throughout my journey I had
+deliberately steeped myself in sweet and bitter memories of my life
+there, to the exclusion of much that might have been interesting and
+instructive to me on the way,--a foolish and childish thing to have
+done. And now, suddenly, Paleveria dropped from me like a garment.
+Some moral power in these new friends, and perhaps in this city of
+Lunismar,--a power I could feel but could not define,--raised me to a
+different, unmistakably a higher, plane. I felt the change as one
+feels the change from underground to the upper air.
+
+We first walked a little way through the city, which quite filled the
+valley and crept up onto the hillsides, here and there.
+
+Each building stood alone, with a little space of ground around it,
+upon which grass and flowers and shrubbery grew, and often trees. Each
+such space bore evidence that it was as tenderly and scrupulously
+tended as a Japanese garden.
+
+It was the cleanest city I ever saw; there was not an unsightly place,
+not a single darksome alley or lurking place for vice, no huddling
+together of miserable tenements. I remarked upon this and Calypso
+explained:
+
+"Our towns used to be compact, but since electricity has annihilated
+distance we have spread ourselves out. We have plenty of ground for
+our population, enough to give a generous slice all round. Lunismar
+really extends through three valleys."
+
+Crystal streams trickled down from the mountains and were utilized for
+practical and æsthetic purposes. Small parks, exquisitely pretty, were
+very numerous, and in them the sparkling water was made to play
+curious pranks. Each of these spots was an ideal resting place, and I
+saw many elderly people enjoying them,--people whom I took to be from
+sixty to seventy years of age, but who, I was astonished to learn,
+were all upwards of a hundred. Perfect health and longevity are among
+the rewards of right living practiced from generation to generation.
+The forms of these old people were erect and their faces were
+beautiful in intelligence and sweetness of expression.
+
+I remarked, apropos of the general beauty and elegance of the
+buildings we passed:
+
+"This must be the fine quarter of Lunismar."
+
+"No, not especially," returned Calypso, "it is about the same all
+over."
+
+"Is it possible! then you must all be rich?" said I.
+
+"We have no very poor," he replied, "though of course some have larger
+possessions than others. We have tried, several times in the history
+of our race, to equalize the wealth of the country, but the experiment
+has always failed, human nature varies so much."
+
+"What, even here?" I asked.
+
+"What do you mean?" said he.
+
+"Why, I understand that you Caskians have attained to a most perfect
+state of development and culture, and--" I hesitated and he smiled.
+
+"And you think the process eliminates individual traits?" he inquired.
+
+Clytia laughingly added:
+
+"I hope, sir, you did not expect to find us all exactly alike, that
+would be too tame!"
+
+"You compliment me most highly," said Calypso, seriously, "but we must
+not permit you to suppose that we regard our 'development' as anywhere
+near perfect, In fact, the farther we advance, the greater, and the
+grander, appears the excellence to which we have not yet attained.
+Though it would be false modesty--and a disrespect to our
+ancestors--not to admit that we are conscious of having made some
+progress, as a race. We know what our beginnings were, and what we now
+are."
+
+After a moment he went on:
+
+"I suppose the principle of differentiation, as we observe it in plant
+and animal life, is the same in all life, not only physical, but
+intellectual, moral, spiritual. Cultivation, though it softens salient
+traits and peculiarities, may develop infinite variety in every kind
+and species."
+
+I understood this better later on, after I had met a greater number of
+people, and after my perceptions had become more delicate and
+acute,--or when a kind of initiatory experience had taught me how to
+see and to value excellence.
+
+A few years ago a border of nasturtiums exhibited no more than a
+single color tone, the pumpkin yellow; and a bed of pansies resembled
+a patch of purple heather. Observe now the chromatic variety and
+beauty produced by intelligent horticulture! A group of commonplace
+people--moderately disciplined by culture--might be compared to the
+pansies and nasturtiums of our early recollection, and a group of
+these highly refined Caskians to the delicious flowers abloom in
+modern gardens.
+
+We crave variety in people, as we crave condiments in food. For me,
+this craving was never so satisfied--and at the same time so
+thoroughly stimulated--as in Caskian society, which had a spiciness of
+flavor impossible to describe.
+
+Formality was disarmed by perfect breeding, there was nothing that you
+could call "manner." The delicate faculty of intuition produced
+harmony. I never knew a single instance in which the social atmosphere
+was disagreeably jarred,--a common enough occurrence where we depend
+upon the machinery of social order rather than upon the vital
+principle of good conduct.
+
+I inquired of Calypso, as we walked along, the sources of the people's
+wealth. He replied that the mountains were full of it. There were
+minerals and precious stones, and metals in great abundance; and all
+the ores were manufactured in the vicinity of the mines before being
+shipped to the lower countries and exchanged for vegetable products.
+
+This prompted me to ask the familiar question:
+
+"And how do you manage the labor problem?" He did not understand me
+until after I had explained about our difficulties in that line. And
+then he informed me that most of the people who worked in mines and
+factories had vested interests in them.
+
+"Physical labor, however," he added, "is reduced to the minimum;
+machinery has taken the place of muscle."
+
+"And thrown an army of workers out of employment and the means of
+living, I suppose?" I rejoined, taking it for granted that the small
+share-holders had been squeezed out, as well as the small operators.
+
+"O, no, indeed," he returned, in surprise. "It has simply given them
+more leisure. Everybody now enjoys the luxury of spare time, and may
+devote his energies to the service of other than merely physical
+needs." He smiled as he went on, "This labor problem the Creator gave
+us was a knotty one, wasn't it? But what a tremendous satisfaction
+there is in the thought--and in the fact--that we have solved it."
+
+I was in the dark now, and waited for him to go on.
+
+"To labor incessantly, to strain the muscles, fret the mind, and weary
+the soul, and to shorten the life, all for the sake of supplying the
+wants of the body, and nothing more, is, I think, an inconceivable
+hardship. And to have invoked the forces of the insensate elements and
+laid our burdens upon them, is a glorious triumph."
+
+"Yes, if all men are profited by it," I returned doubtfully.
+
+"They are, of course," said he, "at least with us. I was shocked to
+find it quite different in Paleveria. There, it seemed to me,
+machinery--which has been such a boon to the laborers here--has been
+utilized simply and solely to increase the wealth of the rich. I saw a
+good many people who looked as though they were on the brink of
+starvation."
+
+"I don't see how you manage it otherwise," I confessed.
+
+"It belongs to the history of past generations," he replied. "Perhaps
+the hardest struggle our progenitors had was to conquer the lusts of
+the flesh,--of which the greed of wealth is doubtless the greatest.
+They began to realize, generations ago, that Mars was rich enough to
+maintain all his children in comfort and even luxury,--that none need
+hunger, or thirst, or go naked or houseless, and that more than this
+was vanity and vain-glory. And just as they, with intense assiduity,
+sought out and cultivated nature's resources--for the reduction of
+labor and the increase of wealth--so they sought out and cultivated
+within themselves corresponding resources, those fit to meet the new
+era of material prosperity; namely, generosity and brotherly love."
+
+"Then you really and truly practice what you preach!" said I, with
+scant politeness, and I hastened to add, "Severnius told me that you
+recognize the trinity in human nature. Well, we do, too, upon the
+Earth, but the Three have hardly an equal chance! We preach the
+doctrine considerably more than we practice it."
+
+"I understand that you are a highly intellectual people," remarked
+Calypso, courteously.
+
+"Yes, I suppose we are," said I; "our achievements in that line are
+nothing to be ashamed of. And," I added, remembering some felicitous
+sensations of my own, "there is no greater delight than the travail of
+intellect which brings forth great ideas."
+
+"Pardon me!" he returned, "the travail of soul which brings forth a
+great love--a love willing to share equally with others the fruits of
+intellectual triumph--is, to my mind, infinitely greater."
+
+We had reached the terrace, or little plateau, on which my friends'
+house stood; it was like a strip of green velvet for color and
+smoothness.
+
+The house was built of rough gray stone which showed silver glintings
+in the sun. Here and there, delicate vines clung to the walls. There
+was a carriage porch--into which the children drove--and windows
+jutting out into the light, and many verandas and little balconies,
+that seemed to give the place a friendly and hospitable air. Above
+there was a spacious observatory, in which was mounted a very fine
+telescope that must have cost a fortune,--though my friends were not
+enormously rich, as I had learned from Severnius. But these people do
+not regard the expenditure of even very large sums of money for the
+means of the best instruction and the best pleasures as extravagance,
+if no one suffers in consequence. I cannot go into their economic
+system very extensively here, but I may say that it provides primarily
+that all shall share bountifully in the general good; and after that,
+individuals may gratify their respective tastes--or rather, satisfy
+their higher needs; for their tastes are never fanciful, but always
+real--as they can afford.
+
+I do not mean that this is a written law, a formal edict, to be evaded
+by such cunning devices as we know in our land, or at best loosely
+construed; nor is it a mere sentiment preached from pulpits and
+glorified in literature,--a beautiful but impracticable conception! It
+is purely a moral law, and being such it is a vital principle in each
+individual consciousness.
+
+The telescope was Calypso's dearest possession, but I never doubted
+his willingness to give it up, if there should come a time when the
+keeping of it would be the slightest infringement of this law. I may
+add that in all the time I spent in Caskia, I never saw a man, woman,
+or child, but whose delight in any possession would have been marred
+by the knowledge that his, or her, gratification meant another's
+bitter deprivation. The question between Thou and I was always settled
+in favor of Thou. And no barriers of race, nationality, birth, or
+position, affected this universal principle.
+
+I made a discovery in relation to the Caskians which would have
+surprised and disappointed me under most circumstances; they had no
+imagination, and they were not given to emotional excitation. Their
+minds touched nothing but what was real. But mark this: Their real was
+our highest ideal. The moral world was to them a real world; the
+spiritual world was to them a real world. They had no need of imagery.
+And they were never carried away by floods of feeling, for they were
+always up to their highest level,--I mean in the matter of kindness
+and sympathy and love. Moreover, their intellectual perceptions were
+so clear, and the mysteries of nature were unrolled before their
+understanding in such orderly sequence, that although their increase
+of knowledge was a continuous source of delight, it never came in
+shocks of surprise or excited childish wonderment. I cannot hope to
+give you more than a faint conception of the dignity and majesty of a
+people whose triple nature was so highly and so harmoniously
+developed. One principle governed the three: Truth. They were true to
+every law under which they had been created and by which they were
+sustained. They were taught from infancy--but of this further on. I
+wish to reintroduce Ariadne to you and let her explain some of the
+wonders of their teaching, she being herself a teacher.
+
+The observatory was a much used apartment, by both the family and by
+guests. It was a library also, and it contained musical instruments. A
+balcony encircled it on the outside, and here we often sat of
+evenings, especially if the sky was clear and the stars and moon were
+shining. The heavens as seen at night were as familiar to Clytia and
+Calypso, and even to the children, as a friend's face.
+
+It was pleasant to sit out upon the balcony even on moonless nights
+and when the stars were hidden, and look down upon the city all
+brilliantly alight, and listen to the unceasing music of the Falls of
+Eudosa. I, too, soon learned his many "moods."
+
+Back of the house there rose a long succession of hills, ending
+finally in snow-capped mountains, the highest of which was called the
+Spear, so sharply did it thrust its head up through the clouds into
+the heavens.
+
+The lower hills had been converted into vineyards. A couple of men
+were fixing the trellises, and Calypso excused himself to his wife and
+me and went over to them. A neatly dressed maid came out of the house
+and greeted the children, who had much important news to relate
+concerning their drive; and a last year's bird-nest to show her, which
+they took pains to explain was quite useless to the birds, who were
+all making nice new nests. The sight of the maid,--evidently an
+intelligent and well-bred girl,--whose face beamed affectionately upon
+the little ones, prompted a question from me:
+
+"How do you manage about your servants, I mean house servants," I
+asked; "do you have people here who are willing to do menial work?"
+
+Clytia looked up at me with an odd expression. Her answer, coming from
+any one less sincere, would have sounded like cant.
+
+"We do not regard any work as mean."
+
+"But some kinds of work are distasteful, to say the least," I
+insisted.
+
+"Not if you love those for whom you labor," she returned. "A mother
+does not consider any sort of service to her child degrading."
+
+"O, I know that," said I; "that is simply natural affection."
+
+"But natural affection, you know, is only the germ of love. It is
+narrow,--only a little broader than selfishness."
+
+"Well, tell me how it applies in this question of service?" I asked.
+"I am not able to comprehend it in the abstract."
+
+"We do not require people to do anything for us which we would not do
+for ourselves, or for them," she said. "And then, we all work. We
+believe in work; it means strength to the body and relief to the mind.
+No one permits himself to be served by another for the unworthy
+reason, openly or tacitly confessed, that he is either too proud, or
+too indolent, to serve himself."
+
+"Then why have servants at all?" I asked.
+
+"My husband explained to you," she returned, "that our people are not
+all equally rich; and they are not all adapted to what you would call,
+perhaps, the higher grades of service. You see the little maid yonder
+with the children; she has the gifts of a teacher,--our teachers are
+very carefully chosen, and as carefully instructed. She has been
+placed with me for our mutual benefit,--I could not intrust my little
+ones to the care of a mere paid nurse who thought only of her wages.
+Nor could she work simply for wages. The money consideration is the
+smallest item in the arrangement. My husband superintends some steel
+works in which he has some shares. The man he is talking with now--who
+is attending to the grape vines--has also a large interest in the
+steel works, but he has no taste or faculty for engaging in that kind
+of business. He might spend his whole life in idleness if he chose, or
+in mental pursuits, for he is a very scholarly man, but he loves the
+kind of work he is doing now, and our vineyard is his especial pride.
+Moreover," a beautiful smile touched her face as she looked up at the
+two men on the hillside, "Fides loves my Calypso, they are soul
+friends!"
+
+When I became more familiar with the household, I found that the same
+relations existed all round; mutual pleasure, mutual sympathy, mutual
+helpfulness. First there seemed to be on the part of each employe a
+distinct preference and liking for the kind of work he or she had
+undertaken to do; second, a fitness and careful preparation for the
+work; and last, the love of doing for those who gave appreciation,
+love, and another sort of service or assistance in return. I heard one
+of them say one day:
+
+"I ask nothing better than to be permitted to cook the meals for these
+dear people!"
+
+This was a woman who wrote monthly articles on chemistry and botany
+for one of the leading scientific journals. She was a middle-aged
+woman and unmarried, who did not wish to live alone, who abhorred
+"boarding," and who had found just such a comfortable nest in Clytia's
+home as suited all her needs and desires. Of course she did not slave
+in the kitchen all day long, and her position did not debar her from
+the best and most intelligent society, nor cut her off from the
+pleasure and privileges that sweeten life. She brought her scientific
+knowledge to the preparation of the food she set before us, and took
+as much pride in the results of her skill as an inventor takes in his
+appliances. And such wholesome, delicious, well-cooked dishes I have
+never eaten elsewhere. Clytia believed in intelligently prepared food,
+as she believed in intelligent instruction for her children; she would
+have thought it a crime to set an ignorant person over her kitchen.
+And this woman of whom I am speaking knew that she held a place of
+honor and trust, and she filled it not only with dignity but
+lovingness. She had some younger women to assist her, whom she was
+instructing in the science and the art of cooking, and who would
+by-and-by take responsible positions themselves. These women, or
+girls, assisted also in the housekeeping, which was the most perfect
+system in point of cleanliness, order and beauty that it is possible
+to conceive of in a home; because skill, honesty and conscientiousness
+enter into every detail of the life of these people. The body is held
+in honor, and its needs are respected. Life is sacred, and physical
+sins,--neglect or infringement of the laws of health,--are classed in
+the same category with moral transgressions. In fact, the same
+principles and the same mathematical rules apply in the Three Natures
+of Man,--refined of course to correspond with the ascending scale from
+the lowest to the highest, from the physical to the spiritual. But so
+closely are the Three allied that there are no dividing lines,--there
+is no point where the Mind may say, "Here my responsibility ends," or
+where the Body may affirm, "I have only myself to please." Day by day
+these truths became clear to me. There was nothing particularly new in
+anything that I heard,--indeed it was all singularly familiar, in
+sound. But the wonder was, that the things we idealize, and theorize
+about, they accept literally, and absorb into their lives. They have
+made living facts of our profoundest philosophy and our sublimest
+poetry. Are we then too philosophical, too poetical,--and not
+practical? A good many centuries have rolled up their records and
+dropped them into eternity since we were given the simple, wonderful
+lesson, "Whatsoever a man sows that shall he also reap,"--and we have
+not learned it yet! St. Paul's voice rings through the Earth from age
+to age, "Work out your own salvation," and we do not comprehend. These
+people have never had a Christ--in flesh and blood--but they have put
+into effect every precept of our Great Teacher. They have received the
+message, from whence I know not,--or rather by what means I know
+not,--"A new commandment I give unto you, that ye love one another."
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 10.
+
+THE MASTER.
+
+ "I spoke as I saw.
+ I report, as a man may report God's work--all's Love,
+ yet all's Law."
+ -- BROWNING.
+
+
+I have spoken of Ariadne, and promised to re-introduce her to you. You
+will remember her as the graceful girl who accompanied Clytia and her
+husband to Thursia. She had not made quite so strong an impression
+upon me as had the elder woman, perhaps because I was so preoccupied
+with, and interested in watching the latter's meeting with Elodia.
+Certainly there was nothing in the young woman herself, as I speedily
+ascertained, to justify disparagement even with Clytia. I was
+surprised to find that she was a member of our charming household.
+
+She was an heiress; but she taught in one of the city schools, side by
+side with men and women who earned their living by teaching. I rather
+deprecated this fact in conversation with Clytia one day; I said that
+it was hardly fair for a rich woman to come in and usurp a place which
+rightfully belonged to some one who needed the work as a means of
+support,--alas! that _I_ should have presumed to censure anything in
+that wonderful country. With knowledge came modesty.
+
+Clytia's cheeks crimsoned with indignation. "Our teachers are not
+beneficiaries," she replied; "nor do we regard the positions in our
+schools--the teachers' positions--as charities to be dispensed to the
+needy. The profession is the highest and most honorable in our land,
+and only those who are fitted by nature and preparation presume to
+aspire to the office. There is no bar against those who are so
+fitted,--the richest and the most distinguished stand no better, and
+no poorer, chance than the poorest and most insignificant. We must
+have the best material, wherever it can be found."
+
+We had but just entered the house, Clytia and I, when Ariadne glided
+down the stairs into the room where we sat, and approached me with the
+charming frankness and unaffectedness of manner which so agreeably
+characterizes the manners of all these people. She was rather tall,
+and slight; though her form did not suggest frailty. She resembled
+some elegant flower whose nature it is to be delicate and slender. She
+seemed even to sway a little, and undulate, like a lily on its stem.
+
+I regarded her with attention, not unmixed with curiosity,--as a man
+is prone to regard a young lady into whose acquaintance he has not yet
+made inroads.
+
+My chief impression about her was that she had remarkable eyes. They
+were of an indistinguishable, dark color, large horizontally but not
+too wide open,--eyes that drew yours continually, without your being
+able to tell whether it was to settle the question of color, or to
+find out the secret of their fascination, or whether it was simply
+that they appealed to your artistic sense--as being something finer
+than you had ever seen before. They were heavily fringed at top and
+bottom, and so were in shadow except when she raised them toward the
+light. Her complexion was pale, her hair light and fluffy; her brows
+and lashes were several shades darker than the hair. Her hands were
+lovely. Her dress was of course white, or cream, of some soft,
+clinging material; and she wore a bunch of blue flowers in her belt,
+slightly wilted.
+
+There is this difference in women: some produce an effect simply, and
+others make a clear-cut, cameo-like impression upon the mind. Ariadne
+was of the latter sort. Whatever she appropriated, though but a tiny
+blossom, seemed immediately to proclaim its ownership and to swear its
+allegiance to her. From the moment I first saw her there, the blue
+flowers in her belt gave her, in my mind, the supreme title to all of
+their kind. I could never bear to see another woman wear the same
+variety,--and I liked them best when they were a little wilted! Her
+belongings suggested herself so vividly that if one came unexpectedly
+upon a fan, a book, a garment of hers, he was affected as by a
+presence.
+
+I soon understood why it was that my eyes sought her face so
+persistently, drawn by a power infinitely greater than the mere power
+of beauty; it was due to the law of moral gravitation,--that by which
+men are attracted to a leader, through intuitive perception of a
+quality in him round which their own energies may nucleate. We all
+recognize the need of a centre, of a rallying-point,--save perhaps the
+few eccentrics, detached particles who have lost their place in the
+general order, makers of chaos and disturbers of peace.
+
+It is this power which constitutes one of the chief qualifications of
+a teacher in Lunismar; because it rests upon a fact universally
+believed in,--spiritual royalty; an august force which cannot be
+ignored, and is never ridiculed--as Galileo was ridiculed, and
+punished, for his wisdom; because there ignorance and prejudice do not
+exist, and the superstition which planted the martyr's stake has never
+been known.
+
+Ariadne said that she had been up in the observatory, and that there
+were indications of an approaching storm.
+
+"I hope it may be a fine one!" exclaimed Clytia.
+
+I thought this rather an extraordinary remark--coming from one of the
+sex whose formula is more likely to be, "I hope it will not be a
+severe one."
+
+At that moment a man appeared in the doorway, the majesty of whose
+presence I certainly felt before my eyes fell upon him. Or it might
+have been the reflection I saw in the countenances of my two
+companions,--I stood with my back to the door, facing them,--which
+gave me the curious, awe-touched sensation.
+
+I turned round, and Clytia immediately started forward. Ariadne
+exclaimed in an undertone, with an accent of peculiar sweetness,--a
+commingling of delight, and reverence, and caressing tenderness:
+
+"Ah! the Master!"
+
+Clytia took him by the hand and brought him to me, where I stood
+rooted to my place.
+
+"Father, this is our friend," she said simply, without further
+ceremony of introduction. It was enough. He had come on purpose to see
+me, and therefore he knew who I was. As for him--one does not explain
+a king! The title by which Ariadne had called him did not at the
+moment raise an inquiry in my mind. I accepted it as the natural
+definition of the man. He was a man of kingly proportions, with eyes
+from which Clytia's had borrowed their limpid blackness. His glance
+had a wide compresiveness, and a swift, sure, loving insight.
+
+He struck me as a man used to moving among multitudes, with his head
+above all, but his heart embracing all.
+
+You may think it strange, but I was not abashed. Perfect love casteth
+out fear; and there was in this divine countenance--I may well call it
+divine!--the lambent light of a love so kindly and so tender, that
+fear, pride, vanity, egotism, even false modesty--our pet
+hypocrisy--surrendered without a protest.
+
+I think I talked more than any one else, being delicately prompted to
+furnish some account of the world to which I belong, and stimulated
+by the profound interest with which the Master attended to every word
+that I said. But I received an equal amount of information
+myself,--usually in response to the questions with which I rounded up
+my periods, like this: We do so, and so, upon the Earth; how is it
+here? The replies threw an extraordinary light upon the social order
+and conditions there.
+
+I naturally dwelt upon the salient characteristics of our people,--I
+mean, of course, the American people. I spoke of our enormous grasp of
+the commercial principle; of our manipulation of political and even
+social forces to great financial ends; of our easy acquisition of
+fortunes; of our tremendous push and energy, directed to the
+accumulation of wealth. And of our enthusiasms, and institutions; our
+religions and their antagonisms, and of the many other things in which
+we take pride.
+
+And I learned that in Caskia there is no such thing as speculative
+enterprise. All business has an actual basis most discouraging to the
+adventurous spirit in search of sudden riches. There is no monetary
+skill worthy the dignified appellation of financial management,--and
+no use for that particular development of the talent of ingenuity.
+
+All the systems involving the use of money conduct their affairs upon
+the simplest arithmetical rules in their simplest form; addition,
+subtraction, multiplication, division. There are banks, of course, for
+the mutual convenience of all, but there are no magnificent delusions
+called "stocks;" no boards of trade, no bulls and bears, no "corners,"
+no mobilizing of capital for any questionable purposes; no gambling
+houses; no pitfalls for unwary feet; and no mad fever of greed and
+scheming coursing through the veins of men and driving them to
+insanity and self-destruction. More than all, there are no fictitious
+values put upon fads and fancies of the hour,--nor even upon works of
+art. The Caskians are not easily deceived. An impostor is impossible.
+Because the people are instructed in the quality of things
+intellectual, and moral, and spiritual, as well as in things physical.
+They are as sure of the knowableness of art, as they are--and as we
+are--of the knowableness of science. Art is but refined science, and
+the principles are the same in both, but more delicately, and also
+more comprehensively, interpreted in the former than in the latter.
+
+One thing more: there are no would-be impostors. The law operates no
+visible machinery against such crimes, should there be any. The Master
+explained it to me in this way:
+
+"The Law is established in each individual conscience, and rests
+securely upon self-respect."
+
+"Great heavens!" I cried, as the wonder of it broke upon my
+understanding, "and how many millions of years has it taken your race
+to attain to this perfection?"
+
+"It is not perfection," he replied, "it only approximates perfection;
+we are yet in the beginning."
+
+"Well, by the grace of God, you are on the right way!" said I. "I am
+familiar enough with the doctrines you live by, to know that it is the
+right way; they are the same that we have been taught, theoretically,
+for centuries, but, to tell the truth, I never believed they could be
+carried out literally, as you appear to carry them out. We are
+tolerably honest, as the word goes, but when honesty shades off into
+these hair-splitting theories, why--we leave it to the preachers,
+and--women."
+
+"Then you really have some among you who believe in the higher
+truths?" the Master said, and his brows went up a little in token of
+relief.--My picture of Earth-life must have seemed a terrible one to
+him!
+
+"O, yes, indeed," said I, taking my cue from this. And I proceeded to
+give some character sketches of the grand men and women of Earth whose
+lives have been one long, heroic struggle for truth, and to whom a
+terrible death has often been the crowning triumph of their faith. I
+related to him briefly the history of America from its discovery four
+hundred years ago; and told him about the splendid material
+prosperity,--the enormous wealth, the extraordinary inventions, the
+great population, the unprecedented free-school system, and the
+progress in general education and culture,--of a country which had its
+birth but yesterday in a deadly struggle for freedom of conscience;
+and of our later, crueller war for freedom that was not for ourselves
+but for a despised race. I described the prodigious waves of public
+and private generosity that have swept millions of money into burned
+cities for their rebuilding, and tons of food into famine-stricken
+lands for the starving.
+
+I told him of the coming together in fellowship of purpose, of the
+great masses, to face a common danger, or to meet a common necessity;
+and of the moral and intellectual giants who in outward appearance and
+in the seeming of their daily lives are not unlike their fellows, but
+to whom all eyes turn for help and strength in the hour of peril. But
+I did not at that time undertake any explanation of our religious
+creeds, for it somehow seemed to me that these would not count for
+much with a people who expressed their theology solely by putting into
+practice the things they believed. I had the thought in mind though,
+and determined to exploit it later on. As I have said before, the
+Master listened with rapt attention, and when I had finished, he
+exclaimed,
+
+"I am filled with amazement! a country yet so young, so far advanced
+toward Truth!"
+
+He gave himself up to contemplation of the picture I had drawn, and in
+the depths of his eyes I seemed to see an inspired prophecy of my
+country's future grandeur.
+
+Presently he rose and went to a window, and, with uplifted face,
+murmured in accents of the sublimest reverence that have ever touched
+my understanding, "O, God, All-Powerful!"
+
+And a wonderful thing happened: the invocation was responded to by a
+voice that came to each of our souls as in a flame of fire, "Here am
+I." The velocity of worlds is not so swift as was our transition from
+the human to the divine.
+
+But it was not an unusual thing, this supreme triumph of the spirit;
+it is what these people call "divine worship,"--a service which is
+never perfunctory, which is not ruled by time or place. One may
+worship alone, or two or three, or a multitude, it matters not to God,
+who only asks to be worshiped in spirit and in truth,--be the time
+Sabbath or mid-week, the place temple, or field, or closet.
+
+A little later I remarked to the Master,--wishing to have a point
+cleared up,--
+
+"You say there are no fictitious values put upon works of art; how do
+you mean?"
+
+He replied, "Inasmuch as truth is always greater than human
+achievement--which at best may only approximate the truth,--the value
+of a work of art should be determined by its merit alone, and not by
+the artist's reputation, or any other remote influence,--of course I
+do not include particular objects consecrated by association or by
+time. But suppose a man paints a great picture, for which he recieves
+a great price, and thereafter uses the fame he has won as speculating
+capital to enrich himself,--I beg the pardon of every artist for
+setting up the hideous hypothesis!--But to complete it: the moment a
+man does that, he loses his self-respect, which is about as bad as
+anything that can happen to him; it is moral suicide. And he has done
+a grievous wrong to art by lowering the high standard he himself
+helped to raise. But his crime is no greater than that of the
+name-worshipers, who, ignorantly, or insolently, set up false
+standards and scorn the real test of values. However, these important
+matters are not left entirely to individual consciences; artists, and
+so-called art-critics, are not the only judges of art. We have no
+mysterious sanctuaries for a privileged few; all may enter,--all are
+indeed made to enter, not by violence, but by the simple, natural
+means employed in all teaching. All will not hold the brush, or the
+pen, or the chisel; but from their earliest infancy our children are
+carefully taught to recognize the forms of truth in all art; the eye
+was made to see, the ear to hear, the mind to understand."
+
+The visit was at an end. When he left us it was as though the sun had
+passed under a cloud.
+
+Clytia went out with him, her arm lovingly linked in his; and I turned
+to Ariadne. "Tell me," I said, "why is he called Master? Is it a
+formal title, or was it bestowed in recognition of the quality of the
+man?"
+
+"Both," she answered. "No man receives the title who has not the
+'quality.' But it is in one way perfunctory; it is the distinguishing
+title of a teacher of the highest rank."
+
+"And what are teachers of the highest rank, presidents of colleges?" I
+asked.
+
+"O, no," she replied with a smile, "they are not necessarily teachers
+of schools--old and young alike are their pupils. They are those who
+have advanced the farthest in all the paths of knowledge, especially
+the moral and the spiritual."
+
+"I understand," said I; "they are your priests, ministers,
+pastors,--your Doctors of Divinity."
+
+"Perhaps," she returned, doubtfully; our terminology was not always
+clear to those people.
+
+"Usually," she went on, "they begin with teaching in the schools,--as
+a kind of apprenticeship. But, naturally, they rise; there is that
+same quality in them which forces great poets and painters to high
+positions in their respective fields."
+
+"Then they rank with geniuses!" I exclaimed, and the mystery of the
+man in whose grand company I had spent the past hour was solved.
+
+Ariadne looked at me as though surprised that I should have been
+ignorant of so natural and patent a fact.
+
+"Excuse me!" said I, "but it is not always the case with us; any man
+may set up for a religious teacher who chooses, with or without
+preparation,--just as any one may set up for a poet, or a painter, or
+a composer of oratorio."
+
+"Genius must be universal on your planet then," she returned
+innocently. I suppose I might have let it pass, there was nobody to
+contradict any impressions I might be pleased to convey! but there is
+something in the atmosphere of Lunismar which compels the truth, good
+or bad.
+
+"No," said I, "they do it by grace of their unexampled self-trust,--a
+quality much encouraged among us,--and because we do not legislate
+upon such matters. The boast of our country is liberty, and in some
+respects we fail to comprehend the glorious possession. Too often we
+mistake lawlessness for liberty. The fine arts are our playthings, and
+each one follows his own fancy, like children with toys."
+
+"Follows-his-own-fancy," she repeated, as one repeats a strange
+phrase, the meaning of which is obscure.
+
+"By the way," I said, "you must be rather arbitrary here. Is a man
+liable to arrest or condign punishment, if he happens to burlesque any
+of the higher callings under the impression that he is a genius?"
+
+She laughed, and I added, "I assure you that this is not an uncommon
+occurrence with us."
+
+"It would be impossible here," she replied, "because no one could so
+mistake himself, though it seems egotistical for one of us to say so!
+but"--a curious expression touched her face, a questioning, doubting,
+puzzled look--"we are speaking honestly, are we not?"
+
+I wondered if I had betrayed my American characteristic of hyperbole,
+and I smiled as I answered her:
+
+"My countrymen are at my mercy, I know; but had I a thousand grudges
+against them, I beg you to believe that I am not so base as to take
+advantage of my unique opportunity to do them harm! We are a young
+people, as I said awhile ago, a very young people; and in many
+respects we have the innocent audacity of babes. Yes," I added, "I
+have told you the truth,--but not all of it; Earth, too, is pinnacled
+with great names,--of Masters, like yours, and poets, and painters,
+and scientists, and inventors. Even in the darkest ages there have
+been these points of illumination. What I chiefly wonder at here, is
+the universality of intelligence, of understanding. You are a teacher
+of children, pray tell me how you teach. How do you get such wonderful
+results? I can comprehend--a little--'what' you people are, I wish to
+know the 'how,' the 'why'."
+
+"All our teaching," she said, "embraces the three-fold nature. The
+physical comes first of course, for you cannot reach the higher
+faculties through barriers of physical pain and sickness, hunger and
+cold. The child must have a good body, and to this end he is taught
+the laws that govern his body, through careful and attentive
+observance of cause and effect. And almost immediately, he begins to
+have fascinating glimpses of similar laws operating upon a higher
+than the physical plane. Children have boundless curiosity, you know,
+and this makes the teacher's work easy and delightful,--for we all
+love to tell a piece of news! Through this faculty, the desire to
+know, you can lead a child in whatever paths you choose. You can
+almost make him what you choose. A little experience teaches a child
+that every act brings consequences, good or bad; but he need not get
+all his knowledge by experience, that is too costly. The reasoning
+faculty must be aroused, and then the conscience,--which is to the
+soul what the sensatory nerves are to the body. But the conscience is
+a latent faculty, and here comes in the teacher's most delicate and
+important work. Conscience is quite dependent upon the intellect; we
+must know what is right and what is wrong, otherwise conscience must
+stagger blindly."
+
+"Yes, I know," I interrupted, "the consciences of some very good
+people in our world have burned witches at the stake."
+
+"Horrible!" she said with a shudder.
+
+She continued: "This, then, is the basis. We try, through that simple
+law of cause and effect, which no power can set aside, to supply each
+child with a safe, sure motive for conduct that will serve him through
+life, as well in his secret thought as in outward act. No one with
+this principle well-grounded in him will ever seek to throw the blame
+of his misdeeds upon another. We teach the relative value of
+repentance; that though it cannot avert or annul the effects of
+wrong-doing, it may serve to prevent repetition of the wrong."
+
+"Do you punish offenders?" I asked.
+
+She smiled. "Punishment for error is like treating symptoms instead of
+the disease which produced them, is it not?--relief for the present,
+but no help for the future. Punishment, and even criticism, are
+dangerous weapons, to be used, if at all, with a tact and skill that
+make one tremble to think of! They are too apt to destroy freedom of
+intercourse between teacher and pupil. Unjust criticism, especially,
+shuts the teacher from an opportunity to widen the pupil's knowledge.
+Too often our criticisms are barriers which we throw about ourselves,
+shutting out affection and confidence; and then we wonder why friends
+and family are sealed books to us!"
+
+"That is a fact," I assented, heartily, "and no one can keep to his
+highest level if he is surrounded by an atmosphere of coldness and
+censure. Even Christ, our Great Teacher, affirmed that he could not do
+his work in certain localities because of prevailing unbelief."
+
+"There is one thing which it is difficult to learn," went on Ariadne,
+"discrimination, the fitness of things. I may not do that which is
+proper for another to do,--why? Because in each individual
+consciousness is a special and peculiar law of destiny upon which
+rests the burden of personal responsibility. It is this law of the
+individual that makes it an effrontery for any one to constitute
+himself the chancellor of another's conscience, or to sit in judgment
+upon any act which does not fall under the condemnation of the common
+law. It is given to each of us to create a world,--within ourselves
+and round about us,--each unlike all the others, though conforming to
+the universal principles of right, as poets, however original,
+conform to the universal principles of language. We have choice--let
+me give you a paradox!--every one may have first choice of
+inexhaustible material in infinite variety. But how to choose!"
+
+I quoted Milton's lines:
+
+ "He that has light within his own clear breast,
+ May sit in the center and enjoy bright day;
+ But he that hides a dark soul and foul thoughts,
+ Benighted walks under the mid-day sun;
+ Himself is his own dungeon."
+
+She thanked me with a fine smile.
+
+Clytia had come in a few moments before, but her entrance had been
+such that it had caused no disturbing vibrations in the current of
+sympathetic understanding upon which Ariadne and myself were launched.
+
+Now, however, we came ashore as it were, and she greeted us as
+returned voyagers love to be greeted, with cordial welcome.
+
+She informed us that dinner was ready, and I was alarmed lest we might
+have delayed that important function.
+
+The children had disappeared for the day, having already had their
+dinner in the nursery under the supervision of their mother.
+
+Calypso had invited in his friend Fides. He was a man of powerful
+frame, and strong, fine physionomy; with a mind as virile as the
+former, and as clear-cut as the latter. The woman who had created the
+dinner--I do not know of a better word--also sat at table with us, and
+contributed many a gem to the thought of the hour. Thought may seem an
+odd word to use in connection with a dinner conversation,--unless it
+is a "toast" dinner! but even in their gayest and lightest moods these
+people are never thoughtless. Their minds instead of being lumbering
+machinery requiring much force and preparation to put in motion, are
+set upon the daintiest and most delicate wheels. Their mental
+equipment corresponds with the astonishing mechanical contrivances for
+overcoming friction in the physical world. And this exquisite
+machinery is applied in exactly the same ways,--sometimes for utility,
+and sometimes for simple enjoyment.
+
+Ariadne's prediction had been correct, the storm-king was mustering
+his forces round the mountain-tops, and the Eudosa was answering the
+challenge from the valley.
+
+After dinner we went up into the observatory, and from thence passed
+out onto the balcony, thrilled by the same sense of delightful
+expectancy you see in the unennuied eyes of Youth, waiting for the
+curtain to go up at a play. All save myself had of course seen
+thunder-storms in Lunismar, but none were _blasé_. There was eagerness
+in every face.
+
+We took our station at a point which gave us the best view of the
+mountains, and saw the lightning cut their cloud-enwrapped sides with
+flaming swords, and thrust gleaming spears down into the darkling
+valley, as if in furious spite at the blackness which had gathered
+everywhere. For the sun had sunk behind a wall as dense as night and
+left the world to its fate. Before the rain began to fall there was an
+appalling stillness, which even the angry mutterings of the Eudosa
+could not overcome. And then, as though the heavens had marshaled all
+their strength for one tremendous assault, the thunder broke forth. I
+have little physical timidity, but the shock struck me into a pose as
+rigid as death.
+
+The others were only profoundly impressed, spiritually alive to the
+majesty of the performance.
+
+That first explosion was but the prelude to the mighty piece played
+before us, around us, at our feet, and overhead.
+
+Earth has been spared the awfulness--(without destruction)--and has
+missed the glory of such a storm as this.
+
+But the grandest part was yet to come. The rain lasted perhaps twenty
+minutes, and then a slight rent was made in the thick and sombre
+curtain that covered the face of the heavens, and a single long shaft
+of light touched the frozen point of the Spear and turned its crystal
+and its snow to gold. The rest of the mountain was still swathed in
+cloud. A moment more, and a superb rainbow, and another, and yet
+another, were flung upon the shoulder of the Spear, below the
+glittering finger. The rent in the curtain grew wider, and beyond, all
+the splendors of colors were blazoned upon the shimmering draperies
+that closed about and slowly vanished with the sun.
+
+We sat in silence for a little time. I happened to be near Fides, and
+I presently turned to him and said:
+
+"That was a most extraordinary manifestation of the Almighty's power!"
+
+He looked at me but did not reply.
+
+Ariadne, who had heard my remark, exclaimed laughingly:
+
+"Fides thinks the opening of a flower is a far more wonderful
+manifestation than the stirring up of the elements!"
+
+In the midst of the storm I had discovered the Master standing at the
+farther end of the balcony, and beside him a tall, slender woman with
+thick, white hair, whom I rightly took to be his wife. I was presented
+to her shortly, and the mental comment I made at the moment, I never
+afterward reversed,--"She is worthy to be the Master's wife!"
+
+Although the rain had ceased, the sky was a blank, as night settled
+upon the world. Not a star shone. But it was cool and pleasant, and
+we sat and talked for a couple of hours. Suddenly, a band of music on
+the terrace below silenced our voices. It was most peculiar music: now
+it was tone-pictures thrown upon the dark background of shadows; and
+now it was a dance of sprites; and now a whispered confidence in the
+ear. It made no attempt to arouse the emotions, to produce either
+sadness or exaltation. It was a mere frolic of music. When it was
+over, I went down stairs, with the others, humming an inaudible tune,
+as though I had been to the opera.
+
+
+
+
+Chapter 11.
+
+A COMPARISON.
+
+ "He who rests on what he is, has a destiny above
+ destiny, and can make mouths at fortune."
+ --EMERSON.
+
+ "Work out your own salvation."
+ --ST. PAUL.
+
+
+I had a feeling, when I retired to my room that night, as if years lay
+between me and the portion of my life which I had spent in Paleveria.
+But across the wide gulf my soul embraced Severnius. All that was
+beautiful, and lovable, and noble in that far-off country centered in
+him, as light centres in a star.
+
+But of Elodia I could not think without pain. I even felt a kind of
+helpless rage mingling with the pain,--remembering that it was simply
+the brutality of the social system under which she had been reared,
+that had stamped so hideous a brand upon a character so fair. I
+contrasted her in my mind with the women asleep in the rooms about me,
+whose thoughts were as pure as the thoughts of a child. Had she been
+born here, I reflected, she would have been like Clytia, like Ariadne.
+And oh! the pity of it, that she had not!
+
+I was restless, wakeful, miserable, thinking of her; remembering her
+wit, her intelligence, her power; remembering how charming she was,
+how magnetic, and alas! how faulty!
+
+She gave delight to all about her, and touched all life with color.
+But she was like a magnificent bouquet culled from the gardens of
+wisdom and beauty; a thing of but temporary value, whose fragrance
+must soon be scattered, whose glory must soon pass away.
+
+Ariadne was the white and slender lily, slowly unfolding petal after
+petal in obedience to the law of its own inner growth. Should the
+blossom be torn asunder its perfume would rise as incense about its
+destroyer, and from the life hidden at its root would come forth more
+perfect blossoms and more delicate fragrance.
+
+I had arrived at this estimate of her character by a process more
+unerring and far swifter than reason. You might call it spiritual
+telegraphy. The thought of her not only restored but immeasurably
+increased my faith in woman; and I fell asleep at last soothed and
+comforted.
+
+I awoke in the morning to the sound of singing. It was Ariadne's
+voice, and she was touching the strings of a harp. All Caskians sing,
+and all are taught to play upon at least one musical instrument. Every
+household is an orchestra.
+
+Ariadne's voice was exceptionally fine--where all voices were
+excellent. Its quality was singularly bird-like; sometimes it was the
+joyous note of the lark, and again it was the tenderly sweet, and
+passionately sad, dropping-song of the mocking-bird.
+
+When I looked out of my window, the sun was just silvering the point
+of the Spear, and light wreaths of mist were lifting from the valleys.
+I saw the Master, staff in hand, going up toward the mountains, and
+Fides was coming across the hills.
+
+I had wondered, when I saw the Master and his wife on the balcony the
+night before, how they came to be there at such an hour on such a
+night. I took the first opportunity to find out. The only way to find
+out about people's affairs in Caskia, is by asking questions, or, by
+observation--which takes longer. They speak with their lives instead
+of their tongues, concerning so many things that other people are
+wordy about. They are quite devoid of theories. But they are
+charmingly willing to impart what one wishes to know.
+
+I learned that Clytia's parents lived within a stone's throw of her
+house on one side, and Calypso's grandparents at about the same
+distance on the other. And I also learned that it was an arrangement
+universally practiced; the clustering together of families, in order
+that the young might always be near at hand to support, and protect,
+and to smooth the pathway of the old. Certain savage races upon the
+Earth abandon the aged to starvation and death; certain other races,
+not savage, abandon them to a loneliness that is only less cruel. But
+these extraordinarily just people repay to the helplessness of age,
+the tenderness and care, the loving sympathy, which they themselves
+received in the helplessness of infancy.
+
+The grandparents happened to be away from home, and I did not meet
+them for some days.
+
+On that first morning we had Clytia's parents to breakfast.
+Immediately after breakfast the circle broke up. It was Clytia's
+morning to visit and assist in the school which her little ones
+attended; Ariadne started off to her work, with a fresh cluster of the
+delicious blue flowers in her belt; and I had the choice of visiting
+the steel-works with Calypso, or taking a trip to Lake Eudosa, on
+foot, with the Master. I could hardly conceal the delight with which I
+decided in favor of the latter. We set off at once, and what a walk it
+was! A little way through the city, and then across a strip of lush
+green meadow, starred with daisies, thence into sweet-smelling woods,
+and then down, down, down, along the rocky edge of the canyon, past
+the deafening waterfalls to the wonderful Lake!
+
+We passed, on our way through the city, a large, fine structure which,
+upon inquiry, I found to be the place where the Master "taught" on the
+Sabbath day.
+
+"Do you wish to look in?" he asked, and we turned back and entered.
+The interior was beautiful and vast, capacious enough to seat several
+thousand people; and every Sunday it was filled.
+
+I thought it a good opportunity for finding out something about the
+religion of this people, and I began by asking:
+
+"Are there any divisions in your Church,--different denominations, I
+mean?"
+
+He seemed unable to comprehend me, and I was obliged to enter into an
+explanation, which I made as simple as possible, of course, relative
+to the curse of Adam and the plan of redemption. In order that he
+might understand the importance attaching to our creeds, I told him of
+the fierce, sanguinary struggles of past ages, and the grave
+controversies of modern times, pertaining to certain dogmas and
+tenets,--as to whether they were essential, or non-essential to
+salvation.
+
+"Salvation from what?" he asked.
+
+"Why, from sin."
+
+"But how? We know only one way to be saved from sin."
+
+"And what is that?" I inquired.
+
+"Not to sin."
+
+"But that is impossible!" I rejoined, feeling that he was trifling
+with the subject. Though that was unlike him.
+
+"Yes, it is impossible," he replied, gravely. "God did not make us
+perfect. He left us something to do for ourselves."
+
+"That is heretical," said I. "Don't you believe in the Fall of Man?"
+
+"No, I think I believe in the Rise of Man," he answered, smiling.
+
+"O, I keep forgetting," I exclaimed, "that I am on another planet!"
+
+"And that this planet has different relations with God from what your
+planet has?" returned he. "I cannot think so, sir; it is altogether a
+new idea to me, and--pardon me!--an illogical one. We belong to the
+same system, and why should not the people of Mars have the sentence
+for sin revoked, as well as the people of Earth? Why should not we
+have been provided with an intercessor? But tell me, is it really
+so?--do you upon the Earth not suffer the consequences of your acts?"
+
+"Why, certainly we do," said I; "while we live. The plan of salvation
+has reference to the life after death."
+
+He dropped his eyes to the ground.
+
+"You believe in that life, do you not?" I asked.
+
+"Believe in it!"--he looked up, amazed. "All life is eternal; as long
+as God lives, we shall live."
+
+A little later he said:
+
+"You spoke of the fall of man,--what did you mean?"
+
+"That Man was created a perfect being, but through sin became
+imperfect, so that God could not take him back to Himself,--save by
+redemption."
+
+"And God sent His Only Son to the Earth, you say, to redeem your race
+from the consequences of their own acts?"
+
+"So we believe," said I.
+
+After another brief silence, he remarked:
+
+"Man did not begin his life upon this planet in perfection."
+
+At this moment we passed a beautiful garden, in which there was an
+infinite profusion of flowers in infinite variety.
+
+"Look at those roses!" he exclaimed; "God planted the species, a crude
+and simple plant, and turned it over to man to do what he might with
+it; and in the same way he placed man himself here,--to perfect
+himself if he would. I am not jealous of God, nor envious of you; but
+just why He should have arranged to spare you all this labor, and
+commanded us to work out our own salvation, I cannot comprehend."
+
+It struck me as a remarkable coincidence that he should have used the
+very words of one of our own greatest logicians.
+
+A longer silence followed. The Master walked with his head inclined,
+in the attitude of profound thought. At last he drew a deep breath and
+looked up, relaxing his brows.
+
+"It may be prodigiously presumptuous," he said, "but I am inclined to
+think there has been a mistake somewhere."
+
+"How, a mistake?" I asked.
+
+He paid no heed to the question, but said: "Tell me the story,--tell
+me the exact words, if you can, of this Great Teacher whom you believe
+to be the Son of God?"
+
+I gave a brief outline of the Saviour's life and death, and it was a
+gratification to me--because it seemed, in some sort, an
+acknowledgment, or concession to my interpretation,--to see that he
+was profoundly affected.
+
+"Oh!" he cried,--his hands were clenched and his body writhed as with
+the actual sufferings of the Man of Sorrows,--"that a race of men
+should have been brought through such awful tribulation to see God!
+Why could they not accept the truth from his lips?"
+
+"Because they would not. They kept crying 'Give us a sign,' and he
+gave himself to death."
+
+I grouped together as many of the words of Christ as I could recall,
+and I was surprised, not only that his memory kept its grasp on them
+all, but that he was able to see at once their innermost meaning. It
+was as if he dissolved them in the wonderful alembic of his
+understanding, and instantly restored them in crystals of pure truth,
+divested alike of mysticism and remote significance. He took them up,
+one by one, and held them to the light, as one holds precious gems. He
+knew them, recognized them, and appraised them with the delight, and
+comprehensiveness, and the critical judgment of a connoisseur of
+jewels.
+
+"You believe that Christ came into your world," he said, "that you
+'might have life.' That is, he came to teach you that the life of the
+soul, and not the body, is the real life. He died 'that you might
+live,' but it was not the mere fact of his death that assured your
+life. He was willing to give up his life in pledge of the truth of
+what he taught, that you might believe that truth, and act upon that
+belief, and so gain life. He taught only the truth,--his soul was a
+fountain of truth. Hence, when he said, Suffer the little children to
+come unto me, it was as though he said, Teach your children the truths
+I have taught you. And when he cried in the tenderness of his great
+and yearning love, Come unto me all ye that labor and are heavy laden,
+and I will give you rest, he meant,--oh! you cannot doubt it, my
+friend,--he meant, Come, give up your strifes, and hatreds, your
+greeds, and vanities, and selfishness, and the endless weariness of
+your pomps and shows; come to me and learn how to live, and where to
+find peace, and contentment. 'A new commandment I give unto you, that
+ye love one another.' This was the 'easy yoke,' and the 'light
+burden,' which your Christ offered to you in place of the tyranny of
+sin. 'Whatsoever ye would that men should do to you, do ye even so to
+them.' There is nothing finer than that,--there is no law above that!
+We Caskians have been trying to work upon that principle for thousands
+of years. It is all that there is of religion, save the spiritual
+perception of abstract truths which we may conceive of; more or less
+clearly, as attributes of God. Your Great Teacher explained to you
+that God is a spirit, and should be worshiped in spirit and in truth.
+Hence we may worship Him where and when we will. Worship is not a
+ceremony, but profound contemplation of the infinite wisdom, the
+infinite power, and the infinite love of God. The outdoor
+world,--here, where we stand now, with the marvelous sky above us, the
+clouds, the sun; this mighty cataract before us; and all the teeming
+life, the beauty, the fragrance, the song,--is the best place of all.
+I pity the man who lacks the faculty of worship! it means that though
+he may have eyes he sees not, and ears he hears not."
+
+"Do you believe in temples of worship?" I asked.
+
+"Yes," he replied, "I believe in them; for though walls and stained
+windows shut out the physical glories of the world, they do not blind
+the eyes of the spirit. And if there is one in the pulpit who has
+absorbed enough of the attributes of God into his soul to stand as an
+interpreter to the people, it is better than waiting outside. Then,
+too, there is grandeur in the coming together of a multitude to
+worship in oneness of spirit. And all things are better when shared
+with others. I believe that art should bring its best treasures to
+adorn the temples of worship, and that music should voice this supreme
+adoration. But in this matter, we should be careful not to limit God
+in point of locality. What does the saying mean, 'I asked for bread,
+and ye gave me a stone?' I think it might mean, for one thing, 'I
+asked where to find God, and you pointed to a building.' The finite
+mind is prone to worship its own creations of God. There are ignorant
+races upon this planet,--perhaps also upon yours,--who dimly recognize
+Deity in this way; they bring the best they have of skill in
+handiwork, to the making of a pitiful image to represent God; and
+then, forgetting the motive, they bow down to the image. We call that
+idolatry. But it is hard even for the enlightened to avoid this sin."
+
+He paused a moment and then went on:
+
+"I cannot comprehend the importance you seem to place upon the forms
+and symbols, nor in what way they relate to religion, but they may
+have some temporary value, I can hardly judge of that. Baptism, you
+say, is a token and a symbol, but do a people so far advanced in
+intelligence and perception, still require tokens and symbols? And can
+you not, even yet, separate the spiritual meaning of Christ's words
+from their literal meaning? You worship the man--the God, if you
+will,--instead of that for which he stood. He himself was a symbol, he
+stood for the things he wished to teach. 'I am the truth,' 'I am the
+life.' Do you not see that he meant, 'I am the exponent of truth, I
+teach you how to live; hearken unto me.' In those days in which he
+lived, perhaps, language was still word-pictures, and the people whom
+he taught could not grasp the abstract, hence he used the more
+forcible style, the concrete. He could not have made this clearer,
+than in those remarkable words, 'Inasmuch as ye have done it unto one
+of the least of these, my brethren, ye have done it unto me.'"
+
+"I know," I replied, as he paused for some response from me; "my
+intellect accepts your interpretation of these things, but this
+symbolic religion of ours is ingrained in our very consciences, so
+that neglect of the outward forms of Christianity seems almost worse
+than actual sin."
+
+"And it will continue to be so," he said, "until you learn to practice
+the truth for truth's sake,--until you love your neighbor--not only
+because Christ commanded it, but because the principle of love is
+'ingrained in your consciences.' As for belonging to a church, I can
+only conceive of that in the social sense, for every soul that aspires
+upward belongs to Christ's church universal. They are the lambs of his
+flock, the objects of his tenderest care. But I can see how a great
+number of religious societies, or organizations, are possible, as
+corresponding with the requirements of different groups of people."
+
+"Yes," I said, glad of this admission, "and these societies are all
+aiming at the same thing that you teach,--the brotherhood of man. They
+clothe the poor, they look after the sick, they send missionaries to
+the heathen, they preach morality and temperance,--all, in His Name,
+because, to tell the truth, they cannot conceive of any virtue
+disassociated from the man, Jesus. Jesus is the great leader of the
+spiritual forces marshaled under the banners of truth upon the Earth.
+In all their good works, which are so great and so many, good
+christians give Christ the glory, because, but for him, they would not
+have had the Truth, the Life,--the world was so dark, so ignorant. All
+the ancient civilizations upon the Earth,--and some of them were
+magnificent!--have perished, because they did not possess this truth
+and this spiritual life which Christ taught. There was a great deal of
+knowledge, but not love; there was a great deal of philosophy, but it
+was cold. There was mysticism, but it did not satisfy. Do you wonder,
+sir, that a world should love the man who brought love into that
+world,--who brought peace, good-will, to men?"
+
+"No, no," said the Master, "I do not wonder. It is grand, sublime! And
+he gave his body to be destroyed by his persecutors, in order to prove
+to the world that there is a life higher than the physical, and
+indestructible,--and that physical death has no other agony than
+physical pain. Ah, I see, I understand, and I am not surprised that
+you call this man your redeemer! I think, my friend," he added, "that
+you have now a civilization upon the Earth, which will not perish!"
+
+After a moment, he remarked, turning to me with a smile, "We are not
+so far apart as we thought we were, when we first started out, are
+we?"
+
+"No," said I, "the only wonder to me is, that you should have been in
+possession, from the beginning, of the same truths that were revealed
+to us only a few centuries ago, through, as we have been taught to
+believe, special Divine Favor."
+
+"Say, rather, Infinite Divine Love," he returned; "then we shall
+indeed stand upon the same plane, all alike, children of God."
+
+As we continued our walk, his mind continued to dwell upon the
+teachings of Christ, and he sought to make clear to me one thing after
+another.
+
+"Pray without ceasing," he repeated, reflectively. "Well, now, it
+would be impossible to take that literally; the literal meaning of
+prayer is verbal petition. The real meaning is, the sincere desire of
+the soul. You are commanded to pray in secret, and God will reward
+you openly. Put the two together and you have this: Desire constantly,
+within your secret soul, to learn and to practice the truth; and your
+open reward shall be the countless blessings which are attracted to
+the perfect life, the inner life. 'Ask whatsoever you will, in my
+name, and it shall be granted you.' That is, 'Ask in the name of truth
+and love.' Shall you pray for a personal blessing or favor which might
+mean disaster or injury to another? Prayer is the desire and effort of
+the soul to keep in harmony with God's great laws of the universe."
+
+ * * * * *
+
+As it had been in Thursia, so it was here; people came to see me from
+all parts, and there were some remarkable companies in Clytia's
+parlors! Usually they were spontaneous gatherings, evening parties
+being often made up with little or no premeditation. There was music
+always, in great variety, and of the most delightful and elevated
+character,--singing, and many kinds of bands. And sometimes there was
+dancing,--not of the kind which awakened in De Quincey's soul, "the
+very grandest form of passionate sadness,"--but of a kind that made me
+wish I had been the inventor of the phrase, "poetry of motion," so
+that I could have used it here, fresh and unhackneyed. In all, there
+was no more voluptuousness than in the frolic of children.
+Conversation might--and often was--as light as the dance of
+butterflies, but it was liable at any moment to rise, upon a hint, or
+a suggestion, to the most sublimated regions of thought,--for these
+people do not leave their minds at home when they go into society. And
+here, in society, I saw the workings of the principle of brotherly
+love, in a strikingly beautiful aspect. There was no disposition on
+the part of any one to outdo another; rather there seemed to be a
+general conspiracy to make each one rise to his best. The spirit of
+criticism was absent, and the spirit of petty jealousy. The women
+without exception were dressed with exquisite taste, because this is a
+part of their culture. And every woman was beautiful, for loving eyes
+approved her; and every man was noble, for no one doubted him.
+
+If the sky was clear, a portion of each evening was spent in the
+observatory, or out upon the balcony, as the company chose, and the
+great telescope was always in requisition, and always pointed to the
+Earth!--if the Earth was in sight.
+
+The last evening I spent in Lunismar was such an one as I have
+described. Ariadne and I happened to be standing together, and alone,
+in a place upon the balcony which commanded a view of our world. It
+was particularly clear and brilliant that night, and you may imagine
+with what feelings I contemplated it, being about to return to it! We
+had been silent for some little time, when she turned her eyes to
+me--those wonderful eyes!--and said, a little sadly, I thought:
+
+"I shall never look upon Earth again, without happy memories of your
+brief visit among us."
+
+A strange impulse seized me, and I caught her hands and held them fast
+in mine. "And I, O, Ariadne! when I return to Earth again, and lift
+my eyes toward heaven, it will not be Mars that I shall see, but
+only--Ariadne!"
+
+A strange light suddenly flashed over her face and into her eyes as
+she raised them to mine, and in their clear depths was revealed to me
+the supreme law of the universe, the law of life, the law of love. In
+a voice tremulous with emotion--sad, but not hopeless--she murmured:
+
+"And I, also, shall forget my studies in the starry fields of space to
+watch for your far-distant planet--the Earth--which shall forever
+touch all others with its glory."
+
+And there, under the stars, with the plaintive music of the Eudosa in
+our ears, and seeing dimly through the darkness the white finger of
+the snowy peaks pointing upward, we looked into each other's eyes
+and--"I saw a new heaven and a new earth."
+
+
+THE END.
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