CHAPTER XI.

Over the first doorway they saw a ram’s head and the first sign of the

Zodiac called Aries, while on either side of the broad steps leading to

the portico were lambs lying at rest.

“I am sorry to be the first to leave you,” said Harold, “but I am

strongly attracted this way.”

“Really, are you?” exclaimed Ione. “I don’t feel attracted toward it in

the least, and I should think I would, loving you as I do.”

“Not at all! Not at all!” responded the Brother. “That has nothing to do

with it.”

“Well, good-bye, we will soon join you in the temple,” they cried as

they walked toward the second entrance. Over this door they saw the head

of a bull and the second sign of the Zodiac called Taurus, while two

ferocious-looking bulls stood on either side of the entrance. No one

seemed inclined to pass through here.

Over the third entrance they saw the carved figures of The Twins

symbolizing the third sign, Gemini, but all passed by.

As they approached the next door, however, Ione said, “I feel decidedly

attracted this way,” and entered the door over which was to be seen the

Crab, symbolical of the fourth sign, Cancer.

As Ione passed through the doorway, the Princess said, “I wonder what

sign will attract me.”

“I think you will like Virgo best,” replied the Brother, and so it

proved, for they all passed the fifth door over which they saw the Lion

and when they neared the sixth entrance, that of Virgo, represented by a

beautiful carved figure of a virgin, the Princess said, “You are right,

Brother, if this is Virgo, for I want to enter here, so good-bye.”

After leaving Virgo, they passed the door over which was seen the scales

or balance representing the seventh sign, Libra; the one over which a

huge serpent was curled, representing the eighth sign, Scorpio, one over

which was to be seen the Archer, with his bow and arrow, the ninth sign,

Sagittarius, then past Capricornus, symbolized by the Goat, on to the

eleventh sign, Aquarius, the Water-Bearer. Here the Prince paused. “This

is my sign,” he said, “for it is the first I have felt drawn toward.”

“You are right,” replied the Brother. “It is yours and I will enter with

you and see what the others think of their respective signs. You have

made the complete round of the signs with the exception of the twelfth,

Pisces, which is symbolized by the Fishes.”

“We are glad to see you at last, Prince,” Harold cried. “We thought

perhaps you were hard to please and could not find a sign to suit you.”

“Oh, no,” he replied, “but I had to almost complete the circle before I

found where I belonged.”

“Now,” said the Brother, “I will tell you in a few words some of your

inclinations, according to your signs, but you must remember that these

will be greatly modified or accentuated as the case may be, according to

the position which different planets held at the hour of your births. It

would take too long to calculate planetary positions and give you an

exact reading of your future, so I will confine myself to what the birth

sign shows for each. I will commence with Mrs. Fredericks.”

“Oh! Oh!” laughed Ione, “For mercy’s sake don’t call me Mrs. It sounds

so grown up and queer. Please call me Ione.”

“Very well then, Ione. Being born under the sign Cancer which belongs to

the water division you will largely partake of the nature of that

element and will be changeable and restless, having many ups and downs

in fortune and position, also dangers especially of captivity. Journeys

or voyages are certain to be frequent and long. You are frequently in

danger from falls or hurts from horses, even wounds by human hands are

to be feared. As to your inclinations you are gifted with a fertile

imagination and you delight in strange scenes and in adventure. You can

easily adapt yourself to both places and people, the friendship and

attachment of others is an imperative need of your nature. You are

discreet and independent and very capable in a variety of ways. As the

Moon has great influence over the tides, so too it will strongly

influence you, causing you to feel elated and happy then correspondingly

gloomy and depressed. But the strongest characteristic of this sign is

the sympathy it inspires and the love for home and children. You are

very intuitive and can be governed by love rather than ruled by fear.

You are impatient of control and have little sympathy or liking for

narrow, conventional people, while very fond of the beautiful whether in

nature or in art, having decidedly artistic tastes. Your astral colors

are green and russet brown. Your jewels, the emerald and black onyx.”

[Illustration:

THEY WERE SOON GLIDING THROUGH CANAL AFTER CANAL

(p. 128)

]

“But you have not told me any of my faults,” said Ione.

“These I never tell with this kind of a reading. I only tell them when I

give the influence of the planets.”

“Mercury read Harold’s horoscope, so he can’t have his told again but we

should like to hear what you can tell the Princess,” said Ione.

“Very well! She is modest, reticent and must be well known to be well

understood as she keeps her talents in the background and never obtrudes

them upon people. She is an exceptionally good nurse as her hands

possess and impart a soothing, magnetic influence. She is kind and

agreeable in company and very confiding where affection is given. She

naturally inspires the confidence of her friends and will be the

recipient of many secrets which she will loyally keep. She is well

endowed mentally, is ingenious and even-tempered, not easily angered but

reasonable and just in her disposition. Long voyages in search of wealth

or in connection with property in foreign countries, are indicated.

Frequent changes of residence are shown, and residences or property in

two places. A goodly share of this world’s goods will fall to her share,

for her symbol the Virgin or the Gleaner promises much. With thrift and

an economical nature she combines an almost clairvoyant power of

discrimination and foresight. She must be known to be appreciated.”

After giving these short readings, the Brother asked if they would

partake of some light refreshments, assuring them that if they did not

like what was served they could not but be pleased with the beautiful

scene which would be laid before them.

They gladly assented and he quickly led them from the Temple to the

water’s edge where lay a magnificent gondola which they entered and in

which they were soon gliding through canal after canal until at last

they shot out from under a low hanging balcony into a Court of Honor,

lighted by myriads upon myriads of colored lamps and found themselves

surrounded by dozens and dozens of other gondolas floating or at rest

while their occupants, leaning back in graceful poses, listened to the

most sublime music mortal ears had ever heard. The musicians sat in

beautiful boat-shaped baskets made of flowers and suspended in air by

most beautiful, silken balloons that floated overhead carrying various

colored lamps and giving the scene the appearance of hundreds of

fireflies flitting here and there.

In the center of this Court of Honor was an island on which was a

pavilion of peculiar but beautiful design where refreshments were

served. This Court was so large that the magnificent buildings that

surrounded it were seen but faintly, which added greatly to the scene as

they seemed wrapped in a bluish purple mist, with only a white column

showing here and there lit by the reflection of some colored light. Here

one saw a pink fluted column half wreathed in mist; there another

glistening with a pale, green color, while in the cool depths of the

water on which they were floating could be seen reflections of the

entire scene as in a mirror.

Golden statues of females holding torches in their upraised arms lit

this gloriously beautiful court at regular intervals; broad steps led to

the water’s edge at the gondola landings, while magnificent colossal

statues of animals on broad pedestals stood as if guarding the

waterways.

“Oh! how beautiful!” they all exclaimed in tones of subdued ecstacy.

After they had feasted their eyes upon this view and had listened to the

divine strains of music that were wafted to them on gentlest breezes,

the Brother gave a signal to the gondolier to take them to the island.

While seated here he asked many questions about Earth and seemed greatly

interested in what they related. Then he told them what great changes

had taken place since he had lived there, but what astonished them most

was that he had been an astrologer on the lost island of Atlantis, and

that he had been on top of a high tower when the island was submerged.

“There has never been or ever will be such magnificent men and women as

lived then,” concluded the Brother, “for so much sin and disease has

crept into the world that it has destroyed the race physically and

morally to a great extent.”

Presently the old man spoke again.

“Have you heard of ambrosia that the gods lived upon? Well, I am going

to offer you some of it with some of our wafers.”

After tasting the ambrosia Ione said, “It tastes like the honey from a

flower wet with dew and has the bouquet of rose and violets, while it

makes one feel as if every drop of blood in him was a living cell of

life and joy.”

“I don’t wonder the gods were so powerful,” said Harold, “if they lived

on this nectar, for it certainly is the most delicious thing I ever

tasted.”

This praise greatly pleased the Brother. “Look in the west,” he said,

pointing his finger to indicate where the west was, up among the clouds.

They looked and then caught their breath. Forming a background to this

beautiful Court of Honor was what appeared to be the lights of an Aurora

Borealis while spanning it all was a rainbow of dazzling brightness.

“When these lights appear,” said Mercury, “it is a signal that I must

return to my island home shortly and as I want you to see the Milky Way

and several independent islands we have in space I think we had best bid

adieu to the Brother and hasten on.” With many hand grasps and farewells

they bade the Brother good-bye and once more floated off into the blue

ether, wrapped in their magic robes.

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