Потерянный континент: история Атлантиды

8. The Preacher From The Mountains

           

           “Wewerethedaughtersofonebirth;butIdonotcountwitheitherZaemonorYlganow.YlgaisthecreatureofPhorenice,andPhorenicewouldhaveallthepeopleofAtlantisslavesandinchains,sothatshemightcrushthemtheeasier.AndasforZaemon,heisnofriendofPhorenice’s;hefightswithbrainandsoultodragtheoldauthoritytothoseontheSacredMountain;andthat,ifitcomedownonusagain,wouldonlybetheexchangeofoneformofslaveryforanother.”

           “Itseemstomeyoubiteatallauthority.”

           “Infact,”shesaidsimply,“Ido.Ihaveseentoomuchofit.”

           “Andsoyouthinkaruleofno-rulewouldbebestforthecountry?”

           “Youhaveputitplainlyinwordsforme.Thatismycreedto-day.Thatisthecreedofallthoseyonder,whositinthecampandbesiegethiscity.Andwenumberonourside,now,allinAtlantissavethoseinthecityandahandfulonthepriests’Mountain.”

           Ishookmyhead.“Acreedofdesperation,ifyoulike,Nais,but,believeme,asillycreed.Sincemanwasbornoutofthequakingsandthefeversofthisearth,andpickedhiswayamongstthecooler-places,hehasbeendependentalwaysonhisfellow-men.Andwheretwoarecongregatedtogether,onemustbechief,andorderhowmattersaretobegoverned—atleast,Ispeakofmenwhohaveawishtobehigherthanthebeasts.HaveyoueversetfootinEurope?”

           “No.”

           “Ihave.YearsbackIsailedthere,gatheringslaves.WhatdidIsee?Acountrywithoutruleororder.Tyrantstheywere,tobesure,buttheywerethebeasts.

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