CHAPTER XIII

Trial and Judgment

To our disappointment, we received no immediate explanation of the

arrival of Captain Gavison and his men. A score of the natives, who

stood frowning in the background, appeared disinclined to permit any

extended conversation; and it was but a minute before they motioned the

newcomers to follow them. I was interested to observe that all, from

the Captain down to the humblest recruit, obeyed as readily as though

in response to an absolute master, marching not in military formation

and yet at a regular pace and with every appearance of discipline.

Having nothing better to do, Stranahan and I trailed in their wake,

for at their first appearance Aelios had murmured a hasty “Good-bye”

and had gone tripping out of sight around a bend in the colonnade.

In a few minutes we saw our comrades entering a building we well

knew--the palace of sapphire and amber. Although expecting to be

ordered out, we made bold to follow, and to our surprise passed through

the gates of the building and into its gorgeous interior without

attracting any noticeable attention. Arriving at the great central

theatre, we observed that hundreds of the natives were assembled as

though in solemn debate. Many an eye was turned upon the newcomers

in curiosity and amazement; but there was no audible murmur at our

entrance. And when Captain Gavison and his followers were motioned to

seats, Stranahan and I had no hesitation about joining them.

But the unlucky Stranahan was doomed to still further boredom. For

nearly an hour he was compelled to listen to a discussion of which he

understood scarcely a word. Certainly, he had cause to envy me, for I

easily followed the greater part of what was said--and most unusual and

absorbing I found it!

The leader of the debate was a broad-browed woman, with a firm and

distinguished manner, and more than a trace of beauty in spite of her

graying hair. But she spoke comparatively little; and six or eight of

the audience took turns in standing in the open space in front and

delivering brief addresses. Their theme was not at first apparent

to me; I thought that they were perhaps discussing some question of

politics, or pleading the merits of some new law; and I was surprised

to discover that what they were arguing was no mere practical matter,

but concerned the architecture of a new building, to be known as the

“Palace of the Ten Arts.” One, there was that suggested a lagoon

fronting the edifice, a second who recommended rainbow fountains, and

a third who favored an arcade of multi-colored crystal; and all the

proposals were heard with equal respect and duly noted down by the

leader of the debate, who smiled benignantly upon all the speakers and

refrained from obtruding her personal preferences.

I was relieved when at length all who desired to speak had had their

say. The leader now declared the meeting open for further business;

and now it was that a tall young man, whom I recognized as one of the

attendants of Captain Gavison and his men, rose quickly to his feet and

advanced with a determined air toward the speaker’s space. A hush of

expectation had come over the gathering; all eyes were fastened upon

the tall young man as though he had a message of rare importance.

His first words were to justify this impression. “Fellow citizens,”

said he, speaking in a deep-toned voice which had something of that

musical quality common to his people, “I have to bring to your

attention today a matter unique in the history of Atlantis. First,

however, let me recall to your minds several facts with which you

are no doubt familiar. Two months ago we were astonished to find in

our midst two creatures whose sallow complexion, grotesque costume

and still more grotesque features, proclaimed them not to be natives

of Atlantis. How they had penetrated beneath the secluded dome of

our country we could not imagine, but it was decided that the best

course would be to educate them in our language, and, after they

were thoroughly conversant with the tongue, to question them in the

attempt to solve the mystery. This decision was only reinforced by

the appearance of two more of the queer creatures a day or so later,

and then again by the arrival of a third strange couple. While it

was feared that our age-old seclusion had been broken and that we

were being invaded by the upper world, still it was decided that for

the present the best course would be to maintain an unperturbed but

vigilant silence.”

The speaker paused, and cleared his throat as though the important

part of his address were to follow. “Only yesterday, fellow citizens,”

he continued, “you heard the startling sequel. A field naturalist,

roaming along the Salty River in the wilderness beyond the furthest

colonnades, made the most surprising discovery of his life--a peculiar

ugly rod-like ship of unknown type, a ship that seemed to be fairly

swarming with uncouth humans! Naturally, the scientist was alarmed;

and, having made his escape, he hastened back to the city to secure

aid in capturing the aliens. As he described them, they were in every

respect like the barbarians of which ancient annals tell,--great,

brawny humans of unkempt and ferocious appearance. But we knew that

they could be no more redoubtable than their kindred who were already

among us; we knew that they would be easily subdued by the superior

minds and irresistible magnetic wills with which nature and a select

inheritance have endowed our race. And when the twenty men of the

searching expedition set out early this morning, we had reason to

believe that the aliens would be present by evening to face trial

before this assemblage.

“As you observe, we have not been disappointed. But now, fellow

citizens, the great problem arises. The prisoners appear to be unclean

as well as wanton and unprincipled men. Contrary to all regulations,

they have been catching fish from the Salty River and using them

for food. They have been slaying unoffending crabs and turtles,

and--disgusting though the idea be--frying and eating them! They have

been polluting water of the stream; they have been trampling down the

rarest seaweeds, and beating to death the daintiest of water-flowers;

they have been scrawling all sorts of crude and outlandish designs on

the delicate pink and blue of the roof-bearing columns.

“But all this--criminal though it be--we may overlook for the moment.

The chief problem presented by the arrival of these aliens is of such

wide-reaching social consequence that their minor transgressions pale

into insignificance. For the first time in more than three thousand

years, the principles of Agripides have been violated. Visitors

from outside have at last appeared; at last we are in danger of

contamination by the passions and vices of the upper world. Whether the

invasion was deliberate is not definitely known, but how it was made is

sufficiently clear: the barbarian ship, which was equipped to travel

under the sea, was sucked into the whirlpool at the ocean entrance of

Atlantis and forced into the valve through which the waters of the

Salty River find admittance. Of course, this trespass may have been

merely accidental; but remembering the warlike and unfriendly ways of

the upper world, I personally suspect that the intrusion was planned

with cunning design, and that other invading craft--possibly a whole

invading fleet--may be expected to arrive. Fellow citizens, what is

your opinion?”

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Amid general silence the speaker took his seat--applause was apparently

unknown among the Atlanteans. But this fact did not then enter into my

thoughts; I was too much enraged at the tall young man’s misstatements.

With a lack of self-consciousness that I can explain only by my

blinding fury, I found myself doing the unprecedented.

Springing excitedly to my feet, I demanded, hotly, in the native

tongue, “Friends, may I say a word?”

Instantly hundreds of pairs of eyes were turned upon me in surprise; I

saw that I had no more been expected to speak than if I had been a tree

or a stone. But the glances that were darted at me were not unfriendly,

and as yet I was too much incensed to regret my words.

“Certainly, you may say all you wish,” rang out the clear, well-rounded

tones of the lady leader of the debate. “This is the Hall of Public

Enlightenment, you know, and any person with anything to say will

gladly be heard.”

“Go on, old sport, give it to them good!” whispered Stranahan into my

ear, although he could not have caught the drift of what was happening;

and, with his words rankling in my mind, I started toward the speaker’s

space.

But as I took my place before that silent, staring multitude, I wished

that I could have been safely back in my seat. Something suspiciously

like fear overcame me--what right had I to be addressing this strange

assemblage? What reason to expect that I could speak their language

intelligibly? Yet necessity prodded me on; and, after gaping stonily

at the spectators, I found myself somehow uttering a series of more

or less connected sounds. I did not say what I had intended, and I

suspect that more than one English word got itself intertwined with my

Atlantean vocabulary; but I was encouraged when I observed that all

eyes were fixed upon me with apparent interest, and that no one openly

laughed or so much as tittered, though one or two (and among them

Stranahan) could hardly suppress a smile.

After a vague, sputtering introduction that I cannot begin to recall,

I found myself on fairly solid ground. I declared that I could

answer many of the questions which the previous speaker had put; I

explained that my companions and myself were not barbarians, being

representatives of the highest of modern civilizations; I stated that

we had no evil intentions, having come to Atlantis by accident, and

certainly not being the forerunners of a wave of invasion; and, at the

same time, I offered our thanks for the treatment already accorded us,

and expressed our intention to abide by the laws of Atlantis and to act

in conformity with the best traditions of the land.

As I took my seat, I could see from the faces of my hearers that I

had produced a favorable effect. Many were the nods of approval that

greeted me, and many the sympathetic smiles. But at the same time I

could perceive that I had not made myself perfectly clear; and when a

score of voices simultaneously requested that I return to the platform,

I had no other choice.

Questions regarding my native land were now rained upon me in

profusion. But whether because of my limited knowledge of the language

or because the experience of the Atlanteans differed so fundamentally

from my own, I had great difficulty in making myself understood. My

description of the growth and attainments of the modern world was

listened to with interest, but with a lack of comprehension that I

thought almost idiotic. Thus, when I declared that the United States

was a leading nation because of its population of a hundred million,

its rare inventions and its prolific manufactures, my hearers merely

looked blank and asked how the country ranked in art; and when I stated

(what surely is self-evident to all patriotic Americans) that New

York is the greatest city on earth because of its tall buildings and

its capacity for housing a million human beings in one square mile,

my audience regarded me with something akin to horror, and one of the

men--evidently a dolt, for he seemed quite serious--asked whether no

steps had even been taken to abolish the evil.

But it was when describing my own career that I was most grievously

misunderstood. Had I confessed to murder, the people could not have

been more shocked than when I mentioned that I was one of the crew of

a ship commissioned to ram and destroy other ships; and I felt that

my prestige was ruined beyond repair when I stated that I had entered

the war voluntarily. Even the most friendly hearers seemed to draw

unconsciously away from me after my recital; loathing and disgust

showed plainly in their faces, as though I had announced myself to

be an African cannibal or a Polynesian head hunter. Only too plainly

I perceived that what was termed heroism among my fellows was here

regarded as villainy. It did little good to explain that war was a

cherished custom in the upper world, and that patriotism was among the

prime virtues; it was useless to plead that there might be reasons

for taking the lives of men, whom one had never seen, and that such

reasons were generally recognized among civilized nations. The more I

argued, the greater the abhorrence I aroused; and beyond an occasional

murmured “Agripides was right,” my words brought little direct reply.

And at length I returned to my seat feeling myself to be in disgrace,

yet curbing my embarrassment by inwardly cursing the stupidity of the

Atlanteans.

The remaining business of the assemblage was disposed of quickly

enough. Following my retreat, the tall young man again addressed the

meeting, reminding his audience that they had not yet passed judgment

upon us. “Fellow citizens,” said he, in conclusion, “I have a proposal

to make, which, so far as I can see, is the only one possible under the

circumstances. Whether we like it or not, we must recognize that the

intruders are here; and, though we did not will their presence, we must

treat them humanely. Since we cannot dispose of them by violence and

since we must accept their assurance that no others of their kind are

to follow, we must let them remain, and see that they are educated and

put to work like all other citizens. But one thing we must insist upon

above all else: the isolation of Atlantis must be protected, and the

countries above seas must never learn of our existence. Hence we must

decree that, no matter how many years go by, none of the aliens shall

ever return to the upper world!”

And it was with a sinking heart, with the hopelessness of one being

sentenced to life imprisonment, that I heard the assemblage endorse

this recommendation.

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[Illustration: Half a dozen of the queerest beings we had ever seen

came crowding into our path ... from the blank amazed stares with which

they greeted us, it was evident that our appearance was as much a

surprise to them as theirs was to us. But from a certain sternness and

resolution which invested their faces following the first speechless

astonishment, we concluded that they had probably seen others of our

kind, and were not disposed to treat us leniently.]

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