CHAPTER II

THE INITIATION

There was no cause for ennui at the Diana Seminary. Notwithstanding

the serious course of study, there was ample jollity. The tedium

of their leisure hours was beguiled with all kinds of recreations

according to the seasons of the year.

There were the various Seminary teams in basket ball, fencing, golfing,

calisthenics and amateur theatricals. The girls also indulged in

excursions to the exhibitions of the Academy boys, on their gala

days of mimic warfare in the campus, as well as to their contests

on the diamond or gridiron at foot ball. This latter sport having

reached in those days the top notch of perfection, it furnished the

fair spectators thrills of excitement when the contestants in their

improved steel helmets and cuirass, with pronged leggings and spiked

shoes looked like veritable knights of the chivalric ages. It gave

an additional source of lingering pleasure and admiration at such

contests when half a dozen ambulances were required to cart away the

gladiators in hors du combat.

Besides all the above recreations, the Seminary girls had also their

various secret organizations which furnished ample work for winter

months. One of the most notable of these fraternities was called the

D. N. A., signifying "Daughters of the New Alliance."

A brief description of the sacred rites of this unique fraternity,

on an interesting initiation, may not here be amiss. It took place

during the incumbency of the two principal organizers and charter

members--Aurora and Margaret,--the latter occupying at the time the

most exalted position of Reverend High Priestess and the former that

of Supreme Guide. The initiation in question was remarkable for the

singular coincidence that the applicants for membership were discovered

to be of half a dozen nationalities--French, German, Scotch, Irish,

Italian and Hebrew,--and this unusual circumstance lent the occasion

widespread sensation among the other members and made the session

most memorable.

A peep in the temple revealed a bewildering spectacle, an "Adamless

Eden" of loveliness as it were. Margaret MacDonald, enveloped in

gorgeously embroidered Grecian robes, enthroned on an elevated dais,

a golden sceptre in hand, and a brilliant diadem on her shapely head,

presented an imposing figure as High Priestess, while Aurora in a

tight fitting cuirass of variegated spangles, holding a trident,

performed her official duties. Other functionaries attired in chaste

Grecian costumes occupied their respective positions.

In the proscenium the applicants, attired in their respective national

costumes, followed the assistant guide to the gate of the temple when,

on pressing a button, an extremely melodious chant surged through the

atmosphere. This called the attention of the Supreme Guide to the fact

that there were applicants for membership. The Supreme Guide in the

same manner then made the announcement to the high priestess, and the

latter commanded them to be admitted to the temple. At the clanking

of the cymbals and the sounding of the fanfares as if by magic the

gate was ajar, revealing to the eyes of the new disciples a dazzling

scene of harmoniously blended loveliness. They filed in and arranged

themselves in the shape of a crescent at the lower end of the temple.

In the centre of the room, on an alabaster table, they could discern

a glass receptacle in which, squirming and wriggling, were a quantity

of angle worms; on another similar table close by they could see a

golden cage, wherein half a dozen tiny rodents were playing tag. In

one corner a fierce, pugnacious billy-goat was butting with vicious

vigor against one of the Grecian columns of the temple.

When the sound of the fanfares subsided the High Priestess, rising

suddenly and striking three times on the marble floor with her magic

sceptre, commanded silence, and in a sweet voice spoke thus:

"Supreme Guide of the order of D. N. A. what bringest thou to this

sanctuary?"

The guide answered in pathetic tones: "Thou High Priestess of the

order of D. N. A., I bring thee greeting. I bring thee also jewels

rare, for thy shrine; gems, not still life or crystals petrified,

but forms divine, animate with heaving breasts, with radiant brows,

and sparkling eyes that volumes speak, that even Cupid, dazed, would

soon forget his ancient Psyche fair, and yet unable be whom amongst

these for himself to take."

"Have they signified their willingness to be tested for courage

and fortitude?"

"They have."

"Are they ready to travel through the tortuous path of the

inquisition?"

"They are."

"Then prithee, take them to the ante-chamber that their eyes may be

blindfolded and the robes of chastity may be thrown over them. Then

bring them thither through the tortuous path of the inquisition to

my presence."

Accordingly they were taken to the ante-room and while being prepared

for the journey they were given plain intimation that they were to make

a repast of the angle worms and fondly handle the young rodents, while

direct hints of riding the bellicose goat were thrown out, as though

this were the least of the test to which they were to be subjected.

Preparation for their return to the Temple being completed, their

readiness was again communicated as before and to the solemn but

inspiring Andante of Faust they began to wind through a path of

serpentine evolutions. On their journey many strange and threatening

voices came to their ears, some cursing their undertaking and

advising them to return before too late, some whispering that they

were about to step into an abyss or to encounter dire disaster. But by

the guidance and occasional prod by the trident of timid and erratic

disciples they proceeded onward with cautious steps. When almost at

the end of their journey, however, there was a sharp cry from one of

the applicants which caused the procession to halt.

Lady Rosa Redmont Davitt, the daughter of an Irish noble,--a comely

girl, with laughing eyes, full of wit and humor and with a strong

combative instinct, withal very popular at the seminary--gave vent

to her distress in a piquant but pleasing accent:

"Ouch! Your Riverence," said she, "It is not that I moind to ride the

wild billy goat, or am afraid to swallow the serpints, but divil a

bit I can shtand this pinching of my goide, your Riverince; my back

is almost bhlack and bhlue."

"It is well that thou hast spoken," said the Priestess; "it was

because of thy untractable erratic steps and non-susceptibility to

the promptings of thy guide that thou hast suffered, for according

to the ratio of the loyalty and sensitiveness to her touch, thy

sufferings will come to an end. Follow thou, then, fair maid, with

keen perception to the subtle touch of thy guide. Supreme Guide of

the order of D. N. A. let the procession proceed."

The march having been resumed and finished, they stood thus blindfolded

before the High Priestess in order to be tested for courage and

fortitude. Each applicant was led by the guide before her, who, for

fortitude, administered the angle worm, and for courage trailed the

mouse over their limbs. It is perhaps unnecessary to mention that

macaroni was substituted for the angle worm and that an artificial

mouse served as a lively rodent.

When these sacred and solemn rites were performed the applicants were

taken through numerous evolutions of a march to the centre of the

room, in front of a table, whereon rested in the folds of American

and British colors the Constitution and By-laws of the Order. There

the oath of Allegiance was administered and at a thunderous outburst

of music, the bandages were cut asunder and the applicants found

themselves in the glow of a diffused light. Standing in the middle of

the room, surrounded by rows of graceful girls arrayed in immaculate

Grecian costumes, were all the other members of the Order. While the

High Priestess, majestically waving her sceptred arm, proclaimed them

tried and true members of D. N. A.

The ceremonies were concluded by the singing of the National Anthems.

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