“Sacred to thy memory, O Atlantis!
Fit semblance of our grief for thee, O Poseidon!
Reminder of our transition hence to Kinevat—
The bridge between us and eternity!”
chanted the entire assemblage, making genuflections continuously.
Yermah found his way to the platform, and as Imos gave the hierarchal blessing he handed the Dorado a parchment scroll, which the latter slowly unrolled and read:
BUNDLE OF WONDERFUL THINGS[[16]]
The Great King of the Dazzling Face, the chief of all the Yellow Faces, was sad, seeing the sins of the Black Faces. He sent his air-vehicles to all his brother chiefs with highest men within, saying:
“Prepare! Arise, ye men of the Good Law, and cross the land while dry! The Lords of the Storm are approaching.
“Their chariots are nearing the land.