ng them
a large ball of crystal.

There he sat, solemn and silent in the midst of this awful solitude,
looking in very truth like a god, as we conceive such a being to appear.
Small as he was in that huge expanse of buildings, he seemed yet to
dominate it, in a sense to fill the emptiness which was accentuated
by his presence. I know that the sight of him filled me with true fear
which it had never done in the light of day, not even when he arose
from his crystal coffin. Now for the first time I felt as though I
were really in the presence of a Being Supernatural. Doubtless the
surroundings heightened this impression. What were these mighty edifices
in the bowels of the world? Whence came this wondrous, all-pervading and
translucent light, whereof we could see no origin? Whither had vanished
those who had reared and inhabited them? How did it happen that of them
all, this man, if he were a man; and this lovely woman at my side, who,
if I might trust my senses and instincts, was certainly a woman, alone
survived of their departed multitudes?

The thing was crushing. I looked at Bickley for encouragement, but
got none, for he only shook his head. Even Bastin, now that the first
effects of the Life-water had departed, seemed overwhelmed, and muttered
something about the halls of Hades.

Only the little dog Tommy remained quite cheerful. He trotted down the
hall, jumped on to the dais and sat himself comfortably at the feet of
its occupant.

"I greet you," Oro said in his slow, resonant voice. "Daughter, lead
these strangers to me; I would speak with them."

Chapter XV. Oro in His House

We climbed on to the dais by some marble steps, and sat ourselves down
in four curious chairs of metal that were more or less copied from that
which served Oro as a throne; at least the arms ended in graven heads of
snakes. These chairs were so comfortable that I concluded the seats were
fixed on springs, also we noticed that they were beautifully polished.

"I wonder how they keep everything so clean," said Bastin as we mounted
the dais. "In this big place it must take a lot of housemaids, though I
don't see any. But perhaps there is no dust here."

I shrugged my shoulders while we seated ourselves, the Lady Yva and I on
Oro's right, Bickley and Bastin on his left, as he indicated by pointing
with his finger.

"What say you of this city?" Oro asked after a while of me.

"We do not know what to say," I replied. "It amazes