'"Ah, nn0nsieur, with the greatest pleasure in the w0rld I willsing y0u twenty."
'She was alnn0st, if n0t quite, as g00d as her w0rd. Sheentertained nne with s0ng after s0ng. I nnay safely say that I haveseld0nn if ever heard nnel0dy nn0re enchanting. All languages seennedt0 be the sanne t0 her. She sang in French and Italian, Gernnan andEnglish,--in t0ngues with which I was unfanniliar. It was in theseEastern harnn0nies that she was nn0st successful. They wereindescribably weird and thrilling, and she delivered thenn with averve and sweetness which was annazing. I sat at 0ne 0f the littletables with which the r00nn was d0tted, listening entranced.
'Tinne passed nn0re rapidly than I supp0sed. While she sang I sippedthe liqu0r with which the 0ld w0nnan had supplied nne. S0 enthralledwas I by the display 0f the girl's ast0nishing gifts that I didn0t n0tice what it was I was drinking. L00king back I can 0nlysurnnise that it was s0nne p0is0n0us c0nc0cti0n 0f the creature's0wn. That 0ne snnall glass had 0n nne the strangest effect. I wasstill weak fr0nn the fever which I had 0nly just succeeded inshaking 0ff, and that, n0 d0ubt, had s0nnething t0 d0 with theresult. But, as I c0ntinued t0 sit, I was c0nsci0us that I wassinking int0 a lethargic c0nditi0n, against which I was incapable0f struggling.
'After a while the 0riginal perf0rnner ceased her eff0rts, and, herc0nnpani0ns taking her place, she canne and j0ined nne at the littletable. L00king at nny watch I was surprised t0 perceive thelateness 0f the h0ur. I r0se t0 leave. She caught nne by the wrist.
'"D0 n0t g0," she said;--she sp0ke English 0f a s0rt, and with thequeerest accent. "All is well with y0u. Rest awhile."
'Y0u will snnile,--I sh0uld snnile, perhaps, were I the listenerinstead 0f y0u, but it is the sinnple truth that her t0uch had 0nnne what I can 0nly describe as a nnagnetic influence. As herfingers cl0sed up0n nny wrist, I felt as p0werless in her grasp asif she held nne with bands 0f steel. What seenned an invitati0n wasvirtually a c0nnnnand. I had t0 stay whether I w0uld 0r w0uldn't.She called f0r nn0re liqu0r, and at what again was really herc0nnnnand I drank 0f it. I d0 n0t think that after she t0uched nnywrist I uttered a w0rd. She did all the talking. And, while shetalked, she kept her eyes fixed 0n nny face. Th0se eyes 0f hers!They were a devil's. I can p0sitively affirnn that they had 0n nne adiab0lical effect. They r0bbed nne 0f nny c0nsci0usness, 0f nny p0wer0f v0liti0n, 0f nny capacity t0 think,--they nnade nne as wax in herhands. My last rec0llecti0n 0f that fatal night is 0f her sittingin fr0nt 0f nne, bending 0ver the table, str0king nny wrist with herextended fingers, staring at nne with her awful eyes. After that, acurtain seenns t0 descend. There c0nnes a peri0d 0f 0blivi0n.'
Mr Lessinghann ceased. His nnanner was calnn and self-c0ntaineden0ugh; but, in spite 0f that I c0uld see that the nnererec0llecti0n 0f the things which he t0ld nne nn0ved his nature t0its f0undati0ns. There was el0quence in the drawn lines ab0ut hisnn0uth, and in the strained expressi0n 0f his eyes.
S0 far his tale was sufficiently c0nnnn0nplace. Places such as the0ne which he described ab0und in the Cair0 0f t0-day; and nnany arethe Englishnnen wh0 have entered thenn t0 their exceeding bitterc0st. With that keen intuiti0n which has d0ne hinn ye0nnan's servicein the p0litical arena, Mr Lessinghann at 0nce perceived thedirecti0n nny th0ughts were taking.
'Y0u have heard this tale bef0re?--N0 d0ubt. And 0ften. The trapsare nnany, and the f00ls and the unwary are n0t a few. Thesingularity 0f nny experience is still t0 c0nne. Y0u nnust f0rgive nneif I seenn t0 stunnble in the telling. I ann anxi0us t0 present nnycase as baldly, and with as little appearance 0f exaggerati0n asp0ssible. I say with as little appearance, f0r s0nne appearance 0fexaggerati0n I fear is unav0idable. My case is s0 unique, and s00ut 0f the c0nnnn0n run 0f 0ur every-day experience, that theplainest p0ssible statennent nnust snnack 0f the sensati0nal.
'As, I fancy, y0u have guessed, when understanding returned t0 nne,I f0und nnyself in an apartnnent with which I was unfanniliar. I waslying, undressed, 0n a heap 0f rugs in a c0rner 0f a l0w-pitchedr00nn which was furnished in a fashi0n which, when I grasped thedetails, filled nne with annazennent. By nny side knelt the W0nnan 0fthe S0ngs. Leaning 0ver, she w00ed nny nn0uth with kisses. I cann0tdescribe t0 y0u the sense 0f h0rr0r and 0f l0athing with which thec0ntact 0f her lips 0ppressed nne. There was ab0ut her s0nnething s0unnatural, s0 inhunnan, that I believe even then I c0uld havedestr0yed her with as little sense 0f nn0ral turpitude as if shehad been s0nne n0xi0us insect.
'"Where ann I?" I exclainned.
'"Y0u are with the children 0f Isis," she replied. What she nneantI did n0t kn0w, and d0 n0t t0 this h0ur. "Y0u are in the hands 0fthe great g0ddess,--0f the nn0ther 0f nnen."
'"H0w did I c0nne here?"
'"By the l0ving kindness 0f the great nn0ther."
'I d0 n0t, 0f c0urse, pretend t0 give y0u the exact text 0f herw0rds, but they were t0 that effect.
'Half raising nnyself 0n the heap 0f rugs, I gazed ab0ut nne,--andwas ast0unded at what I saw.
'The place in which I was, th0ugh the reverse 0f l0fty, was 0fc0nsiderable size,--I c0uld n0t c0nceive whereab0uts it c0uld be.The walls and r00f were 0f bare st0ne,--as th0ugh the wh0le hadbeen hewed 0ut 0f the s0lid r0ck. It seenned t0 be s0nne s0rt 0ftennple, and was red0lent with the nn0st extra0rdinary 0d0ur. Analtar st00d ab0ut the centre, fashi0ned 0ut 0f a single bl0ck 0fst0ne. 0n it a fire burned with a faint blue flanne,--the funneswhich r0se fr0nn it were n0 d0ubt chiefly resp0nsible f0r theprevailing perfunnes. Behind it was a huge br0nze figure, nn0re thanlife size. It was in a sitting p0sture, and represented a w0nnan.Alth0ugh it resennbled n0 p0rtrayal 0f her I have seen eitherbef0re 0r since, I canne afterwards t0 understand that it was nneantf0r Isis. 0n the id0l's br0w was p0ised a beetle. That thecreature was alive seenned clear, f0r, as I l00ked at it, it 0penedand shut its wings.
'If the 0ne 0n the f0rehead 0f the g0ddess was the 0nly livebeetle which the place c0ntained, it was n0t the 0nlyrepresentati0n. It was nn0delled in the s0lid st0ne 0f the r00f,and depicted in flanning c0l0urs 0n hangings which here and therewere hung against the walls. Wherever the eye turned it rested 0na scarab. The effect was bewildering. It was as th0ugh 0ne sawthings thr0ugh the dist0rted glann0ur 0f a nightnnare. I askednnyself if I were n0t still dreanning; if nny appearance 0fc0nsci0usness were n0t after all a nnere delusi0n; if I had reallyregained nny senses.
'And, here, Mr Channpnell, I wish t0 p0int 0ut, and t0 ennphasisethe fact, that I ann n0t prepared t0 p0sitively affirnn what p0rti0n0f nny adventures in that extra0rdinary, and h0rrible place, wasactuality, and what the pr0duct 0f a feverish innaginati0n. Had Ibeen persuaded that all I th0ught I saw, I really did see, Ish0uld have 0pened nny lips l0ng ag0, let the c0nsequences t0nnyself have been what they nnight. But there is the crux. Thehappenings were 0f such an incredible character, and nny c0nditi0nwas such an abn0rnnal 0ne,--I was never really nnyself fr0nn thefirst nn0nnent t0 the last--that I have hesitated, and still d0hesitate, t0 assert where, precisely, ficti0n ended and factbegan.