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〃And so has Hath；〃 said the boy； gently yawning。 〃You see I came here early this morning； but knowing you would pass sooner or later I thought it would save me the trouble if I lay down till you camethose quaint people who built these places were so prodigal of steps；〃 and smiling apologetically he sank back on his couch and began toying with a leaf。
〃Sweet fellow；〃 I said； and you will note how I was getting into their style of conversation； 〃get back to Hath when you have rested； give him my most gracious thanks for the intended courtesy； but tell him the invitation should have started a week earlier； tell him from me； you nimble… footed messenger； that I will post…date his kindness and come tomorrow； say that meanwhile I pray him to send any ill news he has for me by you。 Is the message too bulky for your slender shoulders？〃
〃No；〃 said the boy； rousing himself slowly； 〃I will take it；〃 and then he prepared to go。 He turned again and said； without a trace of incivility； 〃But indeed； stranger； I wish you would take the message yourself。 This is the third flight of stairs I have been up today。〃
Everywhere it was the same friendly indolence。 Half the breakfasters were lying on coloured shawls in groups about the square； the other half were strolling offall in one direction； I noticedas slowly as could be towards the open fields beyond； no one was active or had anything to do save the yellow folk who flitted to and fro fostering the others； and doing the city work as though it were their only thought in life。 There were no shops in that strange city； for there were no needs； some booths I saw indeed； and temple…like places； but hollow； and used for birds and beaststhings these lazy Martians love。 There was no tramp of busy feet； for no one was busy； no clank of swords or armour in those peaceful streets； for no one was warlike； no hustle； for no one hurried； no wide…packed asses nodding down the lanes； for there was nothing to fill their packs with； and though a cart sometimes came by with a load of lolling men and maids； or a small horse； for horses they had； paced along； itself nearly as lazy as the master he bore； with trappings sewed over bits of coloured shell and coral； yet somehow it was all extraordinarily unreal。 It was a city full of the ghosts of the life which once pulsed through its ways。 The streets were peopled； the chatter of voices everywhere； the singing boys and laughing girls wandering； arms linked together； down the ways filled every echo with their merriment； yet somehow it was all so shallow that again and again I rubbed my eyes； wonder… ing if I were indeed awake； or whether it were not a pro… longed sleep of which the tomorrow were still to come。
〃What strikes me as strangest of all； good comrade；〃 I observed pleasantly to the tripping presence at my elbow； 〃is that these countrymen of yours who shirk to climb a flight of steps； and have palms as soft as rose petals； these wide ways paved with stones as hard as a usurer's heart。〃
An laughed。 〃The stones were still in their native quar… ries had it been left to us to seek them； we are like the conies in the ruins； sir； the inheritors of what other hands have done。〃
〃Ay； and undone； I think； as well； for coming along I have noted axe chippings upon the walls； smudges of ancient fire and smoke upon the cornices。〃
An winced a little and stared uneasily at the walls； mut… tering below her breath something about trying to hide with flower garlands the marks they could not banish； but it was plain the conversation was not pleasing to her。 So unpleasant was talk or sight of woodmen （Thither…folk； as she called them； in contradiction to the Hither people about us here）； that the girl was clearly relieved when we were free of the town and out into the open play… ground of the people。 The whole place down there was a gay； shifting crowd。 The booths of yesterday； the ar… cades； the archways； were still standing； and during the night unknown hands had redecked them with flowers； while another day's sunshine had opened the coppice buds so that the whole place was brilliant past expression。 And here the Hither folk were varying their idleness by a general holiday。 They were standing about in groups； or lying ranked like new…plucked flowers on the banks； piping to each other through reeds as soft and melodious as running water。 They were playing inconsequent games and breaking off in the middle of them like children looking for new pleasures。 They were idling about the drinking booths； delicately stupid with quaint； thin wines； dealt out to all who asked； the maids were ready to chevy or be chevied through the blossoming thickets by anyone who chanced upon them； the men slipped their arms round slen… der waists and wandered down the paths； scarce seeming to care even whose waist it was they circled or into whose ear they whispered the remainder of the love…tale they had begun to some one else。 And everywhere it was 〃Hi；〃 and 〃Ha；〃 and 〃So；〃 and 〃See；〃 as these quaint people called to one another； knowing each other as familiarly as ants of a nest； and by the same magic it seemed to me。
〃An；〃 I said presently； when we had wandered an hour or so through the drifting throng； 〃have these good country… men of yours no other names but monosyllabic； nothing to designate them but these chirruping syllables？〃
〃Is it not enough？〃 answered my companion。 〃Once in… deed I think we had longer names； but；〃 she added； smiling； 〃how much trouble it saves to limit each one to a single sound。 It is uncivil to one's neighbours to burden their tongues with double duty when half would do。〃
〃But have you no patronymicsnothing to show the child comes of the same source as his father came？〃
〃We have no fathers。〃
〃What！ no fathers？〃 I said； starting and staring at her。
〃No； nor mothers either； or at least none that we remem… ber； for again； why should we？ Mayhap in that strange dis… trict you come from you keep count of these things； but what have we to do with either when their initial duty is done。 Look at that painted butterfly swinging on the honey… laden catkin there。 What knows she of the mother who shed her life into a flowercup and forgot which flower it was the minute afterwards。 We； too； are insects； stranger。〃
〃And do you mean to say of this great concourse here； that every atom is solitary； individual； and can claim no kin… dred with another save the loose bonds of a general fraterni… tya specious idea； horrible； impracticable！〃
Whereat An laughed。 〃Ask the grasshoppers if it is im… practicable； ask the little buzzing things of grass and leaves who drift hither and thither upon each breath of wind； finding kinsmen never but comrades everywhereask them if it is horrible。〃
This made me melancholy； and somehow set me thinking of the friends immeasurably distant I had left but yesterday。
What were they doing？ Did they miss me？ I was to have called for my pay this afternoon； and tomorrow was to have run down South to see that freckled lady of mine。 What would she think of my absence？ What would she think if she knew where I was？ Gods； it was too mad； too absurd！ I thrust my hands into my pockets in fierce des… per