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WORDS 333<br />

lay, in their flower-crowns in the vast space of the rooms.<br />

And Aaron went away.<br />

He could not remember the following part. Only he seemed<br />

to have passed through many grey domestic apartments, where<br />

were all women, all greyish in their clothes and being wives of the underground tin-miners.<br />

appearance,<br />

The men were<br />

and the dream-Aaron remembered with fear the food<br />

away<br />

they were to eat.<br />

The next thing he could recall was, that he was in a boat.<br />

And now he was most definitely two people. His invisible,<br />

conscious self, what we have called his second self, hovered<br />

as it were before the prow of the boat, seeing and knowing,<br />

but unseen. His other self, the palpable Aaron, sat as a<br />

the unknown<br />

passenger in the boat, which was being rowed by<br />

people of this underworld. They stood up as they thrust the<br />

boat along. Other passengers were in the boat too, women<br />

as well, but all of them unknown people, and not noticeable.<br />

The boat was upon a great lake in the underworld country,<br />

a lake of dark blue water, but crystal clear and very beautiful<br />

in colour. The second or invisible Aaron sat in the prow and<br />

watched the fishes swimming suspended in the clear, beautiful<br />

dark-blue water. Some were pale fish, some frightening-<br />

looking, like centipedes swimming, and some were dark fish,<br />

of definite form, and delightful to watch.<br />

The palpable or visible Aaron sat at the side of the boat,<br />

on the end of the middle seat, with his naked right elbow<br />

leaning out over the side. And now the boat entered upon<br />

shallows. The impalpable Aaron in the bows saw the whitish<br />

clay of the bottom swirl up<br />

in clouds at each thrust of the<br />

oars, whitish-clayey clouds which would envelope the strange<br />

fishes in a sudden mist. And on the right hand of the course<br />

stakes stood up in the water, at intervals, to mark the course.<br />

The boat must pass very near these stakes, almost touch-<br />

ing. And <strong>Aaron's</strong> naked elbow was leaning right over the<br />

side. As they approached the first stake, the boatmen all<br />

uttered a strange cry of warning, in a foreign language. The<br />

fiesh-and-blood Aaron seemed not even to hear. The invisible<br />

Aaron heard, but did not comprehend the words of the cry.

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