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The Nemesis: A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

branched candelabrum . As Adrian stood gazing on this wonderful sight , and vainly attempting to decpyher its ulterior meaning , there sloAvly rose upon the air a soft plaintive AVOman ' s voice , chanting a funeral hymn . Gradually other voices joined

in the chant , the deep stern tones of men fallinglike thunder among the IOAY aud trembling notes of Avomen . This music proceeded from the choir

of the priests and priestesses of Isis , and it AY as designed by the solemnity of their hymns to impress the aspirant Avith sacl and fervent thought . As Adrian gazed en wrapt upon the scene , the chant greAY louder , and a huge brazen gate opened

opposite him , and the procession of Isis appeared . First came children of both sexes strewing flowers and swinging censers , then followed the inferior grades of priests and priestesses , till surrounded by the superior , Lemo appeared . Slowly the

procession surrounded the catafalque , chanting a solemn dirge , after which the procession knelt ¦ around it chanting a funeral ode , while a concealed band of instrumental music , at a sign from Lemo , broke out into a wonderfully solemn and impressive score . Adrian buried his face in his hands as the

melancholy voices , and the sadly SAveet-toned instruments struck upon his ear . He , in thought was transported back to Rome again among his friends . He felt his father ' s kindly press—his dead mother's kiss upon his broAV . He met the

clasp of his earliest friend and companion , his cousin Caius , and Ms eyes grew moist and dim . These voices seemed to him to come from the

grave , and the light in the hall , ajipeared to be the lustre of the heavenly courts . Suddenly the lamps were extinguished , the voices ceased , and the strings of the instruments no longer vibrated . For an instant Adrian felt appalled , his heart

SAvelled with undefined emotion , so sudden came the change , and he involuntarily asked himself " Can this be death ?" From this state he Avas aroused by the voice of Lemo , again demanding of him , if he persisted in

braving the dangers and perils of the path , or Avhether his heart failed him , and lie desired to return to the light of heaven , and abandon the enterprise as one beyond Ids strength . " Never , " he ansAvered , " I have said as thou

hast said , 0 Lemo , to the valiant all things are possible . ' Let me advance !" A door opened at his right hand , and Lemo appeared in the entrance , holding in his hand a peculiarly constructed lamp .

" Here . Ave part , Adrian , perhaps for ever . All UOAV depends upon yourself . Take this lamp , aud preserve ib with care , but ere yon proceed on your journey , consider well these words -. —" The High Priest pointed Avith his hand to the

side of the apartment , where the grating had been , but wliich IIOAV had disappeared as if by magic , for a solid stone Avail appeared in its place . Upon this Avail as Adrian gazed , there came a scroll of fire , bearing this sentence : —

" The Mortal who shall travel over this road , without being overcome by the flesh , without hesitation or looking back , shall be purified by fire , by water , and by air . If he can surmount the fear of death , he shall emerge from the bosom

of the earth j he shall revisit the light , and claim the right for the reception by his soul of the great mysteries of the Immortals . " Adrian , after perusing these words , turned to the place where Lemo had stood , but in the interval he had disappeared . AlloAving his head for

an instant to decline upon his breast , he became buried in anxious thought over this Avarning ; but , by an effort , recovering himself , he again and slowly read over the flaming scroll , and turning advanced along the passage . On either side , were

placed in niches , colossal statues , waiting apparently for the hour of their resurrection . The lamp which Lemo bad given him emitted but a dismal light , and made the darkness but more horrible . Beneath his feet lay the bones and

skulls of those Avho had failed in their enterprise unseemly reptiles crawled among these remains of mortality , and huge frightful shadows danced before him in seeming mockery . At times the cruel hiss of the deadly snake would be heard , but

remembering the injunction conveyed in the burning scroll , he turned neither to the left nor to the right , but steadily pursued his way along the winding gallery . After a space , the road became clear of its ghastly pollutions , and the statues iu the niches ended as he approached an iron door Avhich closed the gallery .

On his approach , three men started from behind a pillar , and pointed at him . They bore naked SAVords in their hands , and their features Avere disguised by masks fashioned to represent the heads of jackalls . Adrian stopped at the sight of them ;

but the leader , advancing , said : " We are placed here , not to impede your passage . Continue your iourney , if the Immortals have given you the courage and strength to do so ; but I warn you , if

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HISTORY OF FREEMASONRY IN CORNWALL. Article 1
THE NEMESIS: A TALE OF THE DAYS OF TRAJAN. Article 3
FREEMASONRY. Article 7
MASONIC NOTES AND QUERIES. Article 9
CORRESPONDENCE. Article 10
MASONIC READINGS. Article 10
Untitled Article 11
MASONIC MEMS. Article 11
METROPOLITAN. Article 11
PROVINCIAL. Article 12
ROYAL ARCH. Article 14
MARK MASONRY. Article 15
ANCIENT AND ACCEPTED RITE. Article 15
SCOTLAND. Article 16
COLONIAL. Article 17
THE WEEK. Article 19
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The Nemesis: A Tale Of The Days Of Trajan.

branched candelabrum . As Adrian stood gazing on this wonderful sight , and vainly attempting to decpyher its ulterior meaning , there sloAvly rose upon the air a soft plaintive AVOman ' s voice , chanting a funeral hymn . Gradually other voices joined

in the chant , the deep stern tones of men fallinglike thunder among the IOAY aud trembling notes of Avomen . This music proceeded from the choir

of the priests and priestesses of Isis , and it AY as designed by the solemnity of their hymns to impress the aspirant Avith sacl and fervent thought . As Adrian gazed en wrapt upon the scene , the chant greAY louder , and a huge brazen gate opened

opposite him , and the procession of Isis appeared . First came children of both sexes strewing flowers and swinging censers , then followed the inferior grades of priests and priestesses , till surrounded by the superior , Lemo appeared . Slowly the

procession surrounded the catafalque , chanting a solemn dirge , after which the procession knelt ¦ around it chanting a funeral ode , while a concealed band of instrumental music , at a sign from Lemo , broke out into a wonderfully solemn and impressive score . Adrian buried his face in his hands as the

melancholy voices , and the sadly SAveet-toned instruments struck upon his ear . He , in thought was transported back to Rome again among his friends . He felt his father ' s kindly press—his dead mother's kiss upon his broAV . He met the

clasp of his earliest friend and companion , his cousin Caius , and Ms eyes grew moist and dim . These voices seemed to him to come from the

grave , and the light in the hall , ajipeared to be the lustre of the heavenly courts . Suddenly the lamps were extinguished , the voices ceased , and the strings of the instruments no longer vibrated . For an instant Adrian felt appalled , his heart

SAvelled with undefined emotion , so sudden came the change , and he involuntarily asked himself " Can this be death ?" From this state he Avas aroused by the voice of Lemo , again demanding of him , if he persisted in

braving the dangers and perils of the path , or Avhether his heart failed him , and lie desired to return to the light of heaven , and abandon the enterprise as one beyond Ids strength . " Never , " he ansAvered , " I have said as thou

hast said , 0 Lemo , to the valiant all things are possible . ' Let me advance !" A door opened at his right hand , and Lemo appeared in the entrance , holding in his hand a peculiarly constructed lamp .

" Here . Ave part , Adrian , perhaps for ever . All UOAV depends upon yourself . Take this lamp , aud preserve ib with care , but ere yon proceed on your journey , consider well these words -. —" The High Priest pointed Avith his hand to the

side of the apartment , where the grating had been , but wliich IIOAV had disappeared as if by magic , for a solid stone Avail appeared in its place . Upon this Avail as Adrian gazed , there came a scroll of fire , bearing this sentence : —

" The Mortal who shall travel over this road , without being overcome by the flesh , without hesitation or looking back , shall be purified by fire , by water , and by air . If he can surmount the fear of death , he shall emerge from the bosom

of the earth j he shall revisit the light , and claim the right for the reception by his soul of the great mysteries of the Immortals . " Adrian , after perusing these words , turned to the place where Lemo had stood , but in the interval he had disappeared . AlloAving his head for

an instant to decline upon his breast , he became buried in anxious thought over this Avarning ; but , by an effort , recovering himself , he again and slowly read over the flaming scroll , and turning advanced along the passage . On either side , were

placed in niches , colossal statues , waiting apparently for the hour of their resurrection . The lamp which Lemo bad given him emitted but a dismal light , and made the darkness but more horrible . Beneath his feet lay the bones and

skulls of those Avho had failed in their enterprise unseemly reptiles crawled among these remains of mortality , and huge frightful shadows danced before him in seeming mockery . At times the cruel hiss of the deadly snake would be heard , but

remembering the injunction conveyed in the burning scroll , he turned neither to the left nor to the right , but steadily pursued his way along the winding gallery . After a space , the road became clear of its ghastly pollutions , and the statues iu the niches ended as he approached an iron door Avhich closed the gallery .

On his approach , three men started from behind a pillar , and pointed at him . They bore naked SAVords in their hands , and their features Avere disguised by masks fashioned to represent the heads of jackalls . Adrian stopped at the sight of them ;

but the leader , advancing , said : " We are placed here , not to impede your passage . Continue your iourney , if the Immortals have given you the courage and strength to do so ; but I warn you , if

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