The two began to wrangle, not at all angrily, as to what Jurgen had best do with his prized staff. "Do you take it away from me, at any rate!" says Chloris. So Jurgen hid his staff where Chloris could not possibly see it; and he drew the Hamadryad close to him, and he laughed contentedly.
"Oh, oh! O wretched King," cried Chloris, "I fear that you will be the death of me! And you have no right to oppress me in this way, for I am not your subject."
"Rather shall you be my queen, dear Chloris, receiving all that I most prize."
"But you are too domineering: and I am afraid to be alone with you and your big staff! Ah! not without knowing what she talked about did my mother use to quote her aeolic saying, The king is cruel and takes joy in bloodshed!"
"Presently you will not be afraid of me, nor will you be afraid of my staff. Custom is all. For this likewise is an aeolic saying, The taste of the first olive is unpleasant, but the second is good."
Now for a while was silence save for the small secretive rumors of the forest. One of the large green locusts which frequent the Island of Leuke began shrilling tentatively.
"Wait now, King Jurgen, for surely I hear footsteps, and one comes to trouble us."
"It is a wind in the tree-tops: or perhaps it is a G.o.d who envies me. I pause for neither."
"Ah, but speak reverently of the G.o.ds! For is not Love a G.o.d, and a jealous G.o.d that has wings with which to leave us?"
"Then am I a G.o.d, for in my heart is love, and in every fibre of me is love, and from me now love emanates."
"But certainly I heard somebody approaching through the forest--"
"Well, and do you not perceive I have withdrawn my staff from its hiding-place?"
"Ah, you have great faith in that staff of yours!"
"I fear n.o.body when I brandish it."
Another locust had answered the first one. Now the two insects were in full dispute, suffusing the warm darkness with their pertinacious whirrings.
"King of Eubonia, it is certainly true, that which you told me about olives."
"Yes, for always love begets truthfulness."
"I pray it may beget between us utter truthfulness, and nothing else, King Jurgen."
"Not "Jurgen" now, but "love"."
"Indeed, they tell that even so, in such deep darkness, Love came to his sweetheart Psyche."
"Then why do you complain because I piously emulate the G.o.ds, and offer unto Love the sincerest form of flattery?" And Jurgen shook his staff at her.
"Ah, but you are strangely ready with your flattery! and Love threatened Psyche with no such enormous staff."
"That is possible: for I am Jurgen. And I deal fairly with all women, and raise my staff against none save in the way of kindness."
So they talked nonsense, in utter darkness, while the locusts, and presently a score of locusts, disputed obstinately. Now Chloris and Jurgen were invisible, even to each other, as they talked under her oak-tree: but before them the fields shone mistily under a gold-dusted dome, for this night seemed builded of stars. And the white towers of Pseudopolis also could Jurgen see, as he laughed there and took his pleasure with Chloris. He reflected that very probably Achilles and Helen were laughing thus, and were not dissimilarly occupied, out yonder, in this night of wonder.
He sighed. But in a while Jurgen and the Hamadryad were speaking again, just as inconsequently, and the locusts were whirring just as obstinately. Later the moon rose, and they all slept.
With the dawn Jurgen arose, and left this Hamadryad Chloris still asleep. He stood where he overlooked the city and the shirt of Nessus glittered in the level sun rays: and Jurgen thought of Queen Helen. Then he sighed, and went back to Chloris and wakened her with the sort of salutation that appeared her just due.
28.
Of Compromises in Leuke
Now the tale tells that ten days later Jurgen and his Hamadryad were duly married, in consonance with the law of the Wood: not for a moment did Chloris consider any violation of the proprieties, so they were married the first evening she could a.s.semble her kindred.
"Still, Chloris, I already have two wives," says Jurgen, "and it is but fair to confess it."
"I thought it was only yesterday you arrived in Leuke."
"That is true: for I came with the Equinox, over the long sea."
"Then Jugatinus has not had time to marry you to anybody, and certainly he would never think of marrying you to two wives. Why do you talk such nonsense?"
"No, it is true, I was not married by Jugatinus."
"So there!" says Chloris, as if that settled matters. "Now you see for yourself."
"Why, yes, to be sure," says Jurgen, "that does put rather a different light upon it, now I think of it."
"It makes all the difference in the world."
"I would hardly go that far. Still, I perceive it makes a difference."
"Why, you talk as if everybody did not know that Jugatinus marries people!"
"No, dear, let us be fair! I did not say precisely that."
"--And as if everybody was not always married by Jugatinus!"
"Yes, here in Leuke, perhaps. But outside of Leuke, you understand, my darling!"
"But n.o.body goes outside of Leuke. n.o.body ever thinks of leaving Leuke. I never heard such nonsense."
"You mean, n.o.body ever leaves this island?"
"n.o.body that you ever hear of. Of course, there are Lares and Penates, with no social position, that the kings of Pseudopolis sometimes take a-voyaging--"
"Still, the people of other countries do get married."
"No, Jurgen," said Chloris, sadly, "it is a rule with Jugatinus never to leave the island; and indeed I am sure he has never even considered such unheard-of conduct: so, of course, the people of other countries are not able to get married."
"Well, but, Chloris, in Eubonia--"