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Updated: May 26, 2025
In the first place ... WHO WAS HE? Part of the required answer came readily, THEOS. Theos what? His brain refused to clear up this point, it repeated THEOS THEOS, over and over again, but no more! Shuddering with a vague dread, he asked himself the next question, ... FROM WHENCE HAD HE COME? The reply was direct and decisive FROM ARDATH.
Presently he looked up... "Here we have it!" and he placed his finger on one especial passage it reads as follows: "'And the Angel bade me enter a waste field, and the field was barren and dry save of herbs, and the name of the field was ARDATH.
The "lilies of peace" and the flowers of Ardath, the "roses of passion" and the love of Edris, these were all mingled almost unconsciously in his thoughts, as with an inexplicable, happy sense of tremulous expectation, expectation of he knew not what- he went, walking as one in haste, across the broad Platz and ascended the steps of the Cathedral.
Her long, fair hair flowed in a loose rippling mass over her shoulders ... she wore a wreath of the Ardath flowers, and carried a cluster of them clasped between her small, daintily shaped hands. A few steps more, and she was close beside him she stopped as if in expectation of some word or sign ... but he stood mute and motionless, not daring to speak or stir.
In brief" here he spoke more slowly and with marked emphasis "you go to the field of Ardath to solve a puzzling problem ... namely, as to whether what we call life is not a Dream and whether a Dream may not perchance be proved Reality! In this enterprise of yours I have no share nor will I say more than this ... God speed you on your errand!"
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