CHAPTER IV.

WITHIN THE ADYTUM.

For several days, after floating from her body into the Astral

world, Sarthia remained in a state of profound, dreamless slumber

and then gradually passed into a condition of semi-consciousness

with occasional fitful gleams of memory until one day she realized

herself in close proximity to two persons engaged in earnest

conversation and became fully aware of the momentous events that had

just transpired and her present disembodied situation. And with a

thrill indescribable she recognized the voice of Rathunor addressing

the Hierophant.

"And so, most revered Father, all things are progressing favorably

and toward a satisfactory culmination?" he said.

"Even so, my son," was the reply. "And yet," continued the Prince,

"save the one momentary gleam of recognition, upon the first night

of the ceremonies, the soul of the Princess Nu-nah, to all outward

appearance, has left entirely. The body is sustained, apparently, by

some magical process, the nature of which I do not understand."

"True, my son, but that need not disquiet you. The resources of

Nature are many and far from being exhausted. But then, youth is

naturally impatient. Did you so deeply love the Princess?"

At this point Sarthia would have withdrawn but she found that her

desire to stay chained her to the spot, and glancing at the

Hierophant she realized that her presence was known to him and that

he wished her to remain.

The Prince mused thoughtfully for a few moments before replying and

then said with a half sigh, "You know, O Father, that I myself did

not particularly desire that marriage. From my earliest childhood I

have been fond of my cousin and playfellow. As she matured I have

admired, with family pride, her perfect beauty of form, her haughty

spirit and her ability to rule. And yet, as you, who can so easily

read the innermost secrets of the heart, must know I have not been

able to discern the happiness for myself in this union that my soul

would crave, or that you led me to expect in wedded love. If my

ambition irresistibly impelled me to fill the external destinies of

mankind, to become a monarch of unsurpassed power and magnificence,

then would Nu-nah be the royal consort absolutely adapted for such

pride and pomp. But, you know, O Father, all these things are as

empty bubbles and child toys to one aspiring to become a Priest

King, to him who hungers and thirsts, day and night for wisdom, for

knowledge of the more inner secrets of Nature, guarded so jealously

by the Priesthood but revealed by the very Gods themselves to those

worthy to know and fit to use and assist in carrying out the plans

and orderly workings of the very Universe itself.

"In form and feature Nu-nah's image meets my highest ideal, but when

I would speak of the thoughts and ambitions upon which my soul

dwells, then her cold look of incomprehension appalls me with the

vast difference in our natures. Her thoughts can never penetrate

the realm wherein my life-forces are all centered. Never have I

experienced from her the response my love would crave."

"Have you then never at any time felt that Nu-nah's love for you

could be trained and in time evolved to the plane whereby she would

respond to you?"

"Nu-nah does not seem capable of the love of soul. She accepts me as

a lover due her, and whose attention and presence gratify her pride

and vanity. Never once, or perhaps only once, have I ever seen or

imagined I saw a recognition of love, and that was the night of the

full Moon, during the recent ceremonies. As, with your permission, I

for a moment drew near the couch on which she reposed, she suddenly

raised to a half-sitting position and seemed strangely startled by

my presence. With a thrill of hope, that finally love was

awakening, I sprang forward and spake anxiously and fondly to her.

For the first time in all my life her glance vibrated to my heart's

very core. My brain reeled with intoxication as she pressed my hand,

and the love from her eyes burns now into my soul as I recall that

one second of bliss. But, alas! she fell back into her former

lifeless state and lingers so until I am in doubt if after all it

were not some illusion connected with the wonderful Magic of that

night."

"Nay," said the Hierophant, "I can assure you that what you

experienced was _real_ and that if this matter reaches a successful

issue you will henceforward find in Nu-nah all that your soul

desires, that ever will her eager spirit lead yours in the pursuit

of knowledge and the highest wisdom."

Then the Hierophant turning, mentally addressed Sarthia, the unseen

witness of the interview, "Am I not right in making this pledge for

you to Rathunor? Think you we have also fulfilled our promise that

Rathunor shall love you?"

But her heart was too full to reply. He then directed her attention

to her location and surroundings and for the first time she became

aware with amazement, almost terror, that she was within "THE

SACRED ADYTUM--THE HOLY OF HOLIES," while the Hierophant and

Rathunor were within an adjoining court and private apartment of the

High Priest.

"My child," said the Hierophant in reply to her speechless inquiry

as to the meaning of this wonder, "there are no barriers to the

disembodied soul. This place, so religiously guarded, so

inaccessible to the ordinary mortal, is open to any soul having

passed a certain grade of initiation into the divine mysteries of

Nature and attained unto that purity of heart whereby man may see

his God.

"To-morrow night, on the occasion of the new Moon, will be

consecrated within this Holy Chamber, the union of your soul with

that of Rathunor's and here also will be consummated that mystic

transfer between your soul and that of Nu-nah's.

"And now, I leave you here while I accompany Rathunor. As you

gradually lapse into the sweet silence of this Holy place, observe

the meaning of some of the stupendous mysteries of Nature revealed

here openly to the one having eyes to see and possessing the gift of

understanding."

Her first sensation on being left alone was, that she was floating

like the vapor of a breath upon the swaying wreaths of burning

incense, and as she reclines thus in blissful repose there dawned

upon her vision a view of the vast Temple in its absolute entirety.

It assumed the strange outline of a gigantic human body, all its

intricacies becoming orderly correspondencies of the human organism

in its multitudinous ramifications. Then all the vast ceremonial of

this body passed in review before her mind, each rite symbolic of

some function, physical, mental and spiritual, and she marveled at

the adaptability of the parts to each other and then to the grand

whole.

But, above all, was she impressed by the depth in depths of meaning

of this Sacred Adytum in its symbolic relation to the whole

structure. However, ere she could tarry to reflect, the nature of

the vision changed as if her eye had been turned suddenly from the

lense of a Microscope to that of an immense Telescope. Before her

view stretched the starry Zodiac, in outline, the same as its

prototype, the human body--the Grand Temple. The Sun and its solar

system corresponding to various vital functions in the human

organism, but the crowning wonder of all came as she comprehended

the relation which our planet, mother Earth, bore to the Grand Man

of the skies, and her soul was overwhelmed as all the implications

of this relation rushed in upon her being.

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