To a terrific blast of trumpets and to the explosions of some

antiquated-looking mortars that stood on the temple parapet, our

procession filed through a narrow doorway on to a broad marble

platform. First emerged the nobles attached to the Court in their

crimson gala robes, then the priests, a long sinuous line of snowy

white; behind them walked the Arch-priest, whilst last of all appeared

myself, a tall commanding majestic figure with my equerries to uphold

my glittering mantle. My entry into sight of the vast multitude that

thronged the courtyard below the platform on which we stood was first

greeted by a spell of perfect silence, which in time changed to a

long low murmur of approval and awe, and finally to a resounding roar

of satisfied delight. Slowly did our long train of nobles, priests,

choristers and attendants unwind and fall into proper groups in their

assigned places, the whole scene reminding me of some wonderful ballet

on an immense stage, with its blending and massing and dividing of the

colours of white, red, gold and blue, like the intricate movements of

some stately dance.

At last only the Arch-priest and myself remained standing in the

central space of the platform, when the former, after an obeisance

of a cringing humility of which I had hitherto deemed him incapable,

conducted me to a throne beneath a canopy of blue and gold. From

this point, during the performance of some singing, I was enabled

surreptitiously to examine the component parts of the huge crowd

beneath. Immediately under the dais were numbers of persons who were

all characterised by wearing green in some form or other, either green

tunics or mantles or scarves. As these seemed to occupy the better

and reserved space in the courtyard I concluded (and rightly so)

that they were members of the middle or mercantile class, who were

given precedence over the general populace. The latter were farther

away, and were consequently more difficult for me to distinguish. But

it was a picturesque throng in any case, and brilliantly coloured,

for the robes were mostly in tints of yellow, orange, violet, pink,

cinnamon and other shades, though the four colours of blue, white,

red and green were conspicuously absent. Men, women and children were

visible in the crowd, all of them being small dark people of the type

already exemplified in the few persons I had hitherto seen. Part of the

court was enclosed by double colonnades that supported upper chambers

screened by lattice-work from inquisitive eyes, like the discreet

convent windows I used to observe in the highest storeys above the

streets of Naples and Palermo. Behind these screens were evidently many

spectators, and from the shrillness of the voices issuing hence and

from other indications I gathered that the occupants of these galleries

were mostly women. As a matter of fact, one side was reserved for the

ladies and children of the nobility, and the other for the female

inmates of the college of nuns or recluses attached to the Temple of

the Sun, of whose duties I mean to speak later.

After a long interval of chanting, at a sign from the Arch-priest I

rose and gave a benediction to the assembled crowd by raising my right

arm and slowly turning round so as to envisage the whole assembly. This

was made the excuse for more applause, and when this had subsided more

canticles were intoned. Again I imparted the required blessing, after

which a golden censer was brought me and I was assisted to advance

towards a small altar, formed apparently of solid crystal, whereon

the sun's rays were falling in blinding coruscations of light. Here I

offered up clouds of incense in the direction of my supposed Parent,

the whole multitude kneeling in the most profound silence and in the

most decorous attitude of rapt attention. For fully ten minutes I must

have been swaying that heavy censer, and what with the weight of my

robes, the scorching heat of the sun's beams, and the extreme tension

caused by the magnificence and novelty of my situation, I felt almost

at last ready to drop from sheer exhaustion, when the Arch-priest

again came to my rescue and relieved me of the smoking thurible. More

cheering, more intoning, more ceremonious movements, till ultimately I

found myself with the Arch-priest on one side of me and Hiridia on the

other, making my way off the platform. I was forthwith led to a chamber

furnished with long tables whereon was served a collation of which I

stood considerably in need. I then learned I was being entertained thus

by the body of the hierarchy, so that once more I felt the necessity of

exhibiting no sign of fatigue or of astonishment. The meal was of brief

duration, for the day was well advanced by this time, and there still

remained the important state entry and procession through the streets

of the capital. Quitting the temple precincts I found a cavalcade, or

guard of honour, awaiting me, whilst some pages were holding a horse

in readiness for me. My steed of state was of a remarkable aspect, for

he was pure white with a strong tint of flesh pink showing through his

coat, and with pink ears and muzzle. His flowing mane and tail had also

been dyed of a blue colour, and, most marvellous thing of all, his eyes

showed of a clear light blue. Afterwards I learned that this animal

belonged to a breed that is specially reserved for the use of the Child

of the Sun on state occasions, and that certain families possess

hereditary rights in connection with the breeding and training of these

uncanny quadrupeds. With a saddle and bridle of blue leather richly

ornamented with gold this white stallion stood ready caparisoned for

my person, and with some assistance owing to the weight of my cloak I

managed to mount without conscious loss of dignity. My long mantle with

its gorgeous devices was deftly spread over the horse's back; my feet

were fixed in the clumsy bucket-like stirrups, and the reins placed in

my hand. Thus seated, with Hiridia and other nobles walking beside me,

I was ready to start, whereupon my mounted escort in their picturesque

chain-armour led the way with a clanking sound.

Leaving the temple gates we soon crossed a bridge spanning a rushing

river whose precipitous banks were thickly clothed with rich vegetation

of palm ferns, poinsettias and other tropical plants. Pursuing our

course we turned sharply to the right, whereupon I almost immediately

found myself in the streets of the capital with the prospect of

descending a very narrow steep paved roadway that led eventually to

the beach below. The streets themselves being too narrow to permit

of the presence of spectators, every window and flat house-roof, and

indeed every possible coign of vantage, was occupied by the citizens of

Tamarida, who all evinced the liveliest enthusiasm in thus beholding

their new sovereign in his progress. Much to my relief my horse

contrived to pick his way without mishap down that fearful lane, which

now and again broke into actual steps, like the dingy mediæval streets

of old Naples. Every second I was dreading a stumble on the part of

my queer-coloured steed, and a consequent loss of majesty to myself;

each moment I feared for the fate of my weighty diadem. Mechanically I

continued to smile and to scatter benisons upon the vociferous crowds

of loyal subjects, the while I trusted to my own good luck as well as

to Hiridia's careful guidance; and it was with a sense of unspeakable

gratitude that eventually I reached the water-side that was lined with

shipping of which every yard-arm was positively bristling with eager

brown humanity. For some little distance we now pursued the curved

line of the shore, and then crossing another archway entered a gate

opening into the lower portion of the palace gardens. Here a large

number of servants, gardeners and labourers, with their families,

was drawn up to cheer and to prostrate themselves before me, and I

concluded my ride had drawn to an end. But it was not so, for I had to

cross the gardens and by means of another bridge or viaduct to enter

the southern quarter of the city and to repeat my previous experience,

with the important difference that this time I had to ascend instead

of descend the long narrow winding streets. This at any rate was an

improvement on my former trial, and I carried it through with apparent

unconcern, although it seemed an interminable time before I was finally

quit of the crowds and the streets and was once more on my feet and

in the purlieus of the palace. Thus did I accomplish successfully the

not inconsiderable task allotted me on my second day in Meleager, and

albeit hot and exhausted by my exertions, I flattered myself internally

that I had borne the long ordeal of my coronation ceremonies with

distinction.

It was almost dark when I dismounted from my peculiar but trustworthy

palfrey, to seek the peace and privacy of my bed-chamber, where I was

assisted to unrobe. A warm bath and a cool plunge soon refreshed me,

so that I felt capable of facing any further demands on my bodily or

mental strength that might be required of me that night. There was a

grand banquet with music and some display of dancing and conjuring, but

nothing more occurred of special interest, though I was glad to observe

and feel that I had won the warm approval of the nobles of the Court,

who sat feasting round me. Thus ended my coronation day, and right glad

I was to retire to my bed and to sleep off the fatigue and excitement

of its many strange incidents.

I trust I have not wearied or disgusted the reader with my lengthy

account of all these events that took place during the first two days

of my reign in Meleager. Portions of what I have thus described will,

I fear, seem somewhat disjointed and obscure, but in excuse I can

plead that so did they also seem disjointed and obscure to myself at

the time, for at this early stage I had naturally learned next to

nothing of the peculiar conditions prevailing in my new kingdom. These

I intend to treat of in my subsequent chapters, whereby I hope to throw

some light on my own anomalous position as a semi-divine monarch, on

the composition and aims of the hierarchy, on the social status of the

various classes composing the realm, and on the daily life of myself

and of my people.

V

At this very early stage I had naturally not acquired the native

language of Meleager, and my sole communication was carried on with

the Arch-priest in a classical tongue. Besides this, apart from the

restricted nature of our intercourse, it was tolerably clear to me

that the members of the hierarchy as a whole showed themselves anxious

to suppress rather than to explain to me their guiding principles of

polity. With this impression firmly fixed in my mind, I became more

than ever eager and determined to learn the native language with all

speed, so that for the next few weeks I abandoned myself with the

greatest diligence to this object. What with my sharpened wits and with

my close application I made unexpectedly rapid progress; nor should I

omit to pay my tribute of gratitude to Hiridia's pains and patience in

this matter. For many hours daily we engaged in our task, and, with the

exception of taking the exercise necessary for health, practically all

my working time was occupied in linguistic efforts. My toil was well

rewarded, for after no very great length of time I had the satisfaction

of perceiving that daily I grew more and more proficient in my subject,

so that I was able to converse with Hiridia with some degree of

fluency and mutual understanding.

This interval of vigorous study must have lasted about three months in

all, and in spite of many hints from the Arch-priest I firmly refused

to leave the precincts of the palace until I had gained the mastery

of the native tongue. As to whether this attitude of close seclusion

caused disappointment in the capital or annoyance among the members of

the council I paid no heed, but only showed my inflexible resolution

on this head. Having once succeeded completely in my design, I made

every effort to draw from Hiridia all conceivable information about the

land and people I had been called upon to rule, my questions ranging

over the whole field of possible inquiry. I certainly did in this way

contrive to amass a certain amount of valuable knowledge, although

I was by no means satisfied with all the answers and explanations I

received. For, if it was plain that the Arch-priest and his colleagues

were averse to supplying the required details, it was equally plain

that poor Hiridia with all the good intentions possible was excessively

ignorant of his own surroundings; for instance, he could tell me

next to nothing of the mode of life, the general conditions and the

interior affairs of any class of the realm save that of the nobility

to which he himself belonged. As to the hierarchy, on which subject

I plied him with the greatest tact, I had to conclude that, whilst

regarding the ruling caste with unmeasured awe and respect, he was

at the same time in nowise intimate with any of that elusive body,

though its members were drawn solely from his own class and were in

some cases his own relations. Thus was I compelled to build my edifice

of knowledge and discovery of bricks without straw, so that often I

was fain to lose my temper in my fruitless endeavours to attain the

truth; happily, however, my patience and perseverance triumphed over

my natural exasperation. Daily I made careful notes in English on my

parchment, altering or adding to these notes from time to time, as

further inquiry or observation served to throw more light on the main

subject of my study. And it always amused me to observe the look of

profound admiration, even of alarm, wherewith Hiridia used to regard

the cabalistic scrolls I daily annotated on my table, which stood in

the long gallery facing the sea. At the same time I grew to learn that

my tutor's reverence was mingled with an intense feeling of loyalty

and devotion to myself, so that I instinctively knew that his life

would be willingly risked in my service, should any evil chance arise.

Thus my reputation of semi-divinity in this instance certainly carried

some advantages with it! As to the Arch-priest, who always insisted on

speaking in Latin to me, I did not indeed look for the same unwavering

fidelity as I found in Hiridia, yet with that curious extra sixth

sense of mine, that is never at fault, I knew he was pleased with my

painstaking efforts, and that he was for the present at least very much

my sincere friend and champion.

* * * * *

I think I had better at this point in my narrative offer a brief

description of the average day that I spend, so as to afford the reader

some notion of my duties, my pleasures and my occupations--that is, of

course, after I had succeeded in mastering the language of my kingdom.

The course of time being reckoned in Meleager after the old Italian

mode of counting the twenty-four hours from the uprising of the sun, at

the first streak of dawn watchers in the temple proclaim the new-born

day, by firing a piece of ordnance. This is succeeded by loud trumpet

calls in the barracks of the soldiery, and the whole city awakens.

Every one leaps from bed, and kneeling repeats the following short

prayer to the Sun:

"O Sun, mighty King, Father of Lights, I bless thee and thank thee for

another day! It is Thou alone that canst gladden our hearts, warm our

homes, nourish our crops, sweeten our grass, ripen our fruits. By Thy

Light alone Thy servants can live and adore Thee. Blessed be Thy Face

once more appearing!"

This simple formula is the universal morning prayer on Meleager, whose

inhabitants are true sun-worshippers, in the sense that they attribute

all good and all gifts to the sun's visible power and majesty that are

daily revealed to them. As for myself, however, being deemed the Child

of the Sun, I do not consider it incumbent on me to indulge in this

matutinal act of worship, though each dawn I wake to see my servant

lying prostrate on the floor with face turned reverently towards the

east. The act of prayer performed, he approaches my couch with a

goblet filled with some sort of mineral water of a slightly bitter

flavour, that is invariably swallowed before arising. I then have a

rather perfunctory bath in an adjoining room, submitting myself to

a rapid ablution with water slightly perfumed with verbena, a scent

that is reserved exclusively for the royal use. I dress in the manner

previously described, and am then ready for my breakfast, which is

usually set out in the open gallery that is already flooded by the warm

early sunlight. My repast consists of coffee (which is extensively

cultivated here), together with thick cream, a manchet of fine white

bread, and a platter heaped with superb fruit. I leisurely enjoy these

dainties and then (what on my first acquaintance afforded me equal

pleasure and surprise) I proceed to smoke a cigar, or large cigarette,

consisting of coarse granular tobacco rolled in maize leaf, like the

type of cigarette affected by the natives of Brazil. For tobacco is

largely grown here, and its leaves are put to many uses, including this

last-mentioned agreeable purpose.

Whilst I am enjoying my fragrant cigarette, Hiridia invariably

appears, bringing me the news of the day, and thus conversing we soon

stroll into the gardens that are still fresh and gleaming with the

dew. As I stand about six feet three inches, and perhaps a trifle

more, and my tutor is of the average Meleagrian height of five foot

five inches, I used at first to find our walks on the terrace rendered

unsatisfactory by reason of our disparity in stature. To remedy this,

I have caused a low platform of stone to be constructed the whole of

its length some ten inches above the ground, and along this erection

Hiridia now walks beside me so that we can chat at a convenient level.

I thought the Arch-priest rather inclined to boggle at this suggestion,

but I contrived to carry my point all the same.

At the third hour of the day begins my work. First of all I hold an

audience, which is attended by the Arch-priest and some other members

of the hierarchy, whereat various matters of state concerning the needs

of the community, or the colonies, or the troops are broached and

discussed. An hour or more is generally exhausted in this business, and

by the fourth hour or a little later I issue from the palace with a

military escort and shadowed by the umbrella of state to the judgment

hall of the people, which is situated in the city itself. (Or rather,

to be quite explicit, I visit thus the two courts of the northern and

southern quarters of Tamarida on alternate mornings.) Here I take my

seat on a dais, and dispense justice and advice to all and sundry in

a fashion that constantly reminds me of the multitudinous duties of a

London stipendiary magistrate, though the conditions of the two cases

are happily very diverse. My suppliants are drawn almost wholly from

the lowest estate of the realm, and sometimes the points submitted to

my judgment are of the most trivial character. But I sit and listen

with all the patience I can command, and then announce my verdict with

all the care and circumspection whereof I am capable. It is pathetic to

observe the intense faith my people have in my decisions; a suitor who

has lost his plea may perhaps feel disappointment, but he is obviously

fully resigned to my judgment, and accepts my award as absolutely just

and final. In short, the popular confidence in my wisdom and sense of

equity is unbounded, as the large and ever-increasing roll of my daily

petitioners can testify.

At noon a discharge of cannon, such as one still hears in the large

Italian cities at midday, resounds through the air, and the business of

the court is hurried to a conclusion. Everyone now retires to dine and

sleep, for at least two hours' space of rest is allotted to the whole

community. I return to the palace with my escort, quite ready for my

midday meal, which usually consists of eggs, fish, bread and fruit,

with plenty of the rough red or white Meleagrian wine, that is both

palatable and wholesome. To this repast I am in the habit of inviting

various members of the nobility, and I always find these small

informal parties far preferable to the rather dreary public supper of

the Court, which takes place each evening soon after sundown. After

eating, I sometimes play at chess (which is a very popular game here)

with one of my invited friends, whilst my other guests amuse themselves

as best they may; or at other times I listen to tales or poems recited

by such as aspire to become distinguished in this department of

Meleagrian social life. About the ninth or tenth hour I walk in the

gardens, and after that I change my clothes so as to enjoy a vigorous

game of hand-ball, which usually lasts till dusk. After my exercise

follows the bath, a lengthy but delightful daily experience, for after

the usual sweating and course of rubbing in the heated chambers, one

can plunge into a deep basin of cool water. This pool also contains

a cascade of artificial construction that one shoots, in the manner

employed by some of the islanders of the South Seas, the bather being

hurled over the falling volume of water into another deep pool below.

By swimming rapidly for a few strokes beneath the surface one emerges

farther on in the calm clear water of a large natural basin that is

fringed with ferns and verdure. A rapid stream flowing down from the

mountain-tops above through a precipitous channel has at some time or

other been cleverly utilised in the construction of this cataract and

lower pool, which have been incorporated in these bathing arrangements

for the palace. Afterwards, I rest a while before dressing, when I

proceed at my own convenience to the large banqueting hall, though

not before a salvo of trumpets has given the signal that the workaday

phase of Meleagrian daily life is ended. All toil save that of domestic

service now ceases, and the whole city of Tamarida willingly resigns

itself to rest and recreation until the morrow's dawn. At the evening

meal eaten in public I remain but a short time, and then retire to

my own apartments, whither I summon, if so disposed, such persons as

I feel inclined to honour with an interview. Often however I sit or

pace alone for hours in the darkened or moonlit solitude of my loggia,

meditating on my strange fate and concocting plans for my future course

of conduct.

Such is the outline of my average day, but this programme is often

varied. In the first place, every seventh day being a public day of

thanks-giving and rest from labour, I have to attend the necessary

ceremonies in the temple instead of holding my informal court in

the city. On these days, too, I usually ride afield with some of my

courtiers, generally to go hunting into the wild mountainous region

behind the temple, where the keen air and the wide views over sea and

land seem to freshen my body and my spirits. Occasionally I pay a visit

on horseback to the seat of some hospitable nobleman, whence we return

late at night. At other times I honour some country village with my

presence, much to the delight and surprise of its inhabitants. There

are no books, as I have already explained, so that in reality my life

is necessarily compounded of action and meditation, which on the whole

has not hitherto caused me weariness or disgust. Whether or no I shall

always rest thus contented with this monotonous routine of splendour

and duty is a disagreeable and anxious question that I try, with only

moderate success, to thrust into the background of my thoughts.

VI

Not a day passes here but that I lament my crass ignorance of even

the elementary principles of astronomy. In my school-days I was never

taught the use of the celestial globe, though my young brains were

burdened with the problems and theorems of Euclid, with Greek enclitics

and other scholastic lumber, dear to the dry-as-dust soul of the

English pedagogue. Such books dealing with the heavens as I chanced to

read in later life failed to leave an abiding impression on my adult

mind, with the result that now I can only bewail uselessly the gaps in

my early education. I mention this defect for a special reason--namely,

to crave allowance for the tentative character and amateurish account

of the features of my planet, which I want to present to the reader.

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