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Konx Om Pax
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KONX OM PAX
Domus VI
v. Pulchritudo
H315
Ceremonium
5. = 6.
Humilitns
Supplicium
was nobody there but an old gentleman who had put on his bones out
side, and was trying ever so hard to cut down the grass with a scythe.
But the
faster he cut it the faster it grew.
My Fairy Prince said:
“Everybody that ever was has come along this path, and yet only one
ever got to the end of it.”
But I saw
a lot of people walking
straight
through
as if they knew it quite well;
he explained, though, that they
were really
only one; and if you walked
through
that proved it.
I
thought that was silly, but he ’5 much older and wiser than I am;
so I
said nothing.
The
truth
is
that it is a very difficult
Palace
to talk
about, and the further you get in, the harder it is to say what you mean
because
it all has to be put into dream talk, as of course the language
of the wake-world
is silence.
So never mind! let me get on. We
came
by and by to the Sixth
House.
I forgot to say that all those three paths were really one, be
cause they all meant that things were
difi‘erent
inside to outside, and
so people couldn’t judge.
It was
fearfully
interesting;
but mind
you
don’t go in those passages
without
the Fairy Prince.
And of course
there’s the Veil. I don’t think I’d better tell you about the Veil.
I’ll
only put your mouth to my head, and your hand—there,
that’ll tell any
body who knows that I’ve really been
there, and that it’s all true that
I’m telling you.
This Sixth House is called the Treasure House of Gold; it’s a most
mysterious place as ever you were in.
First there’s
a tiny, tiny, tiny
doorway, you must crawl through on your hands and knees;
and even
then I scraped ever such a lot of skin off my back; then you have to
be nailed
on a red board with four arms, with a great gold circle in
the middle, and that hurts you dreadfully.
Then they make you swear
the most solemn things
you ever heard of, how you would be faithful
to the Fairy Prince, and live for nothing
but to know him better and
better.
So the nails stopped hurting,
because,
of course, I saw that l
was
really being married, and this
was
part of
it,
and
I
was as glad
as glad; and at that moment my Fairy Prince put his hand
on my
head, and
I
tell you, honour
bright,
it
was more wake up than ever
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