gulliver of mars-第12节
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planets themselves in the star… shine she looked so ghostly and unreal I felt for a minute I was dreaming。
Then began a strange； weird dance amongst the im… agery of the rings； over which my earth planet was begin… ning to throw a haze of light。 At first it was hardly more than a walk； a slow procession round the twin circumfer… ences of the centred tripod。 But soon it increased to an extraordinary graceful measure； a cadenced step without music or sound that riveted my eyes to the dancer。 Pres… ently I saw those mystic； twinkling feet of hersas the dance became swifterwere performing a measured round amongst the planet signsspelling out something； I knew not what； with quick； light touch amongst the zodiac figures； dancing out a soundless invocation of some kind as a dumb man might spell a message by touching letters。 Quicker and quicker； for minute after minute； grew the dance； swifter and swifter the swing of the light blue drapery as the priestess； with eager face and staring eyes； swung pant… ing round upon her orbit； and redder and redder over the city tops rose the circumference of the earth。 It seemed to me all the silent multitude were breathing heavily as we watched that giddy dance； and whatever THEY felt； all my own senses seemed to be winding up upon that re… volving figure as thread winds on a spindle。
〃When will she stop？〃 I whispered to my friend under my breath。
〃When the earth…star rests in the roof…niche of the temple it is climbing；〃 she answered back。
〃And then？〃
〃On the tripod is a globe of water。 In it she will see the destiny of the year； and will tell us。 The whiter the water stays； the better for us； it never varies from white。 But we must not talk； see！ she is stopping。〃
And as I looked back； the dance was certainly ebbing now with such smoothly decreasing undulations； that every heart began to beat calmer in response。 There was a minute or two of such slow cessation； and then to say she stopped were too gross a description。 Motion rather died away from her； and the priestess grounded as smoothly as a ship grounds in fine weather on a sandy bank。 There she was at last； crouched behind the tripod； one corner of the cloth covering it grasped in her hand； and her eyes fixed on the shining round just poised upon the distant run。
Keenly the girl watched it slide into zenith； then the cloth was snatched from the tripod…top。 As it fell it un… covered a beautiful and perfect globe of clear white glass； a foot or so in diameter； and obviously filled with the thin… nest； most limpid water imaginable。 At first it seemed to me； who stood near to the priestess of Mars； with that beaming sphere directly between us； and the newly risen world； that its smooth and flawless face was absolutely devoid of sign or colouring。 Then； as the distant planet became stronger in the magnifying Martian air； or my eyes better accustomed to that sudden nucleus of brilliancy； a delicate and in… finitely lovely network of colours came upon it。 They were like the radiant prisms that sometimes flush the surface of a bubble more than aught else for a time。 But as I watched that mosaic of yellow and purple creep softly to and fro upon the globe it seemed they slowly took form and meaning。 Another minute or two and they had certainly con… gealed into a settled plan； and then； as I stared and wondered； it burst upon me in a minute that I was looking upon a picture； faithful in every detail； of the world I stood on； all its ruddy forests； its sapphire sea； both broad and narrow ones； its white peaked mountains； and unnumbered islands being mapped out with startling clearness for a spell upon that beaming orb。
Then a strange thing happened。 Heru； who had been crouching in a tremulous heap by the tripod； rose stealthily and passed her hands a few times across the sphere。 Colour and picture vanished at her touch like breath from a mirror。 Again all was clear and pellucid。
〃Now；〃 said my companion； 〃now listen！ For Heru reads the destiny； the whiter the globe stays the better for us〃 and then I felt her hand tighten on mine with a startled grasp as the words died away upon her lips。
Even as the girl spoke； the sphere； which had been beam… ing in the centre of the silent square like a mighty white jewel； began to flush with angry red。 Redder and redder grew the gleama fiery glow which seemed curdling in the interior of the round as though it were filled with flame； redder and redder； until the princess； staring into it； seemed turned against the jet…black night behind； into a form of molten metal。 A spasm of terror passed across her as she stared； her limbs stiffened； her frightened hands were clutched in front； and she stood cowering under that great crimson nucleus like one bereft of power and life； and lost to every sense but that of agony。 Not a syllable came from her lips； not a movement stirred her body； only that dumb； stupid stare of horror； at the something she saw in the globe。 What could I do？ I could not sit and see her soul come out at her frightened eyes； and not a Martian moved a finger to her rescue； the red shine gleamed on empty faces； tier above tier； and flung its broad flush over the endless rank of open…mouthed spectators； then back I looked to Heruthat winsome little lady for whom； you will re… member； I had already more than a passing fancyand saw with a thrill of emotion that while she still kept her eyes on the flaming globe like one in a horrible dream her hands were slowly； very slowly； rising in supplication to ME！ It was not vanity。 There was no mistaking the direction of that silent； imploring appeal。
Not a man of her countrymen moved； not even black Hath！ There was not a sound in the world； it seemed； but the noisy clatter of my own shoenails on the marble flags。 In the great red eye of that unholy globe the Martians glimmered like a picture multitude under the red cliff of their ruined palace。 I glared round at them with contempt for a minute； then sprang forward and snatched the prin… cess up。 It was like pulling a flower up by the roots。 She was stiff and stark when I lay hold of her； but when I tore her from the magic ground she suddenly gave a piercing shriek； and fainted in my arms。
Then as I turned upon my heels with her upon my breast my foot caught upon the cloths still wound about the tripod of the sphere。 Over went that implement of a thousand years of sorcery； and out went the red fire。 But little I caredthe princess was safe！ And up the palace steps； amidst a low； wailing hum of consternation from the re… covering Martians； I bore that bundle of limp and senseless loveliness up into the pale shine of her own porch； and there； laying her down upon a couch； watched her recover presently amongst her women with a varied assortment of emotions tingling in my veins。
CHAPTER VI
Beyond the first flutter of surprise； the Martians had shown no interest in the abrupt termination of the year's divinations。 They melted away； a trifle more silently per… haps than usual； when I shattered the magic globe； but with their invariable indifference； and having handed the reviving Heru over to some women who led her away； apparently already half forgetful of the things that had just happened； I was left alone on the palace steps； not even An beside me； and only the shadow of a passerby now and then to break the solitude。 Whereon a great lone… liness took hold upon me； and； pacing to and fro along the ancient terrace with bent head and folded arms； I bewailed my fate。 To and fro I walked； heedless and melancholy； thinking of the old world； that was so far and this near world so distant from me in everything making life worth living； thinking； as I strode gloomily here and there； how gladly I would exchange these poor puppets and the mockery of a town they dwelt in； for a sight of my com… rades and a corner in the poorest wine…shop salon in New York or 'Frisco； idly speculating why； and how； I came here； as I sauntered down amongst the glistening； shell…like fragments of the shattered globe； and finding no answer。 How could I？ It was too fair； I thought； standing there in the open； there was a fatal sweetness in the air； a deadly sufficiency in the beauty of everything around falling on the lax senses like some sleepy draught of pleasure。 Not a leaf stirred； the wide purple roof of the sky was unbroken by the healthy promise of a cloud from rim to rim； the splendid country； teeming with its spring…time richness； lay in rank perfection everywhere； and just as rank and sleek and passionless were those who owned it。
Why； even I； who yesterday was strong； began to come under the spell of it。 But yesterday the spirit of the old world was still strong within me； yet how much things were now changing。 The well…strung muscles loosening； the heart beating a slower measure； the busy mind drowsing off to listlessness。 Was I； too； destined to become like these？ Was the red stuff in my veins to be watered down to pallid Martian sap？ Was ambition and hope to desert me； and idleness itself become laborious； while life ran to seed in gilded uselessness？ Little did I guess how unnecessary my fears were； or of the incredible fairy tale of adventure into which fa
