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Moonchild
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Though the gale was yet fierce, its heart broke in a torrent of sleet mixed
with hail; for two hours more it drove almost horizontally against the hillside,
and then, steadying and steepening, fell as a flood, a cataract of icy rain.
The slopes of Posilippo roared with their foaming load; gardens were
washed clear of soil; walls broke down before the impetuosity of the waves
they strove to dam; and the streets of lower Naples stood in water to the
height of a man's thigh.
The hour for the beginning of the work of the necromancers was that of
sunset; and at that moment the rain, after a last burst of vehemence, ceased
entirely; nightfall, though black and bitter, was silent as the corpse of Gates
itself.
In the chapel a portion of the marble floor had been torn up; for it was
desired to touch the naked earth with the bare feet, and draw her powers
directly up from their volcanic stratum.
This raw earth had been smeared with mire brought from the swamps of
the Maremma; and upon this sulphur had been sprinkled until it formed a
thick layer. In this sulphur the magick circle had been drawn with a two-
pointed stick, and the grooves thus made had been filled with charcoal
powder.
It was not a true circle; no figure of sanctity and perfection might enter into
that accursed rite; it had been made somewhat in the shape of an old-
fashioned keyhole, a combination of circle and triangle.[202]
In the centre the body of Gates, his head toward the north, was laid;
Arthwait stood on one side with the Grimoire in one hand, and a lighted taper
of black wax in the other. On the opposite side was Abdul Bey, holding the
goat in leash, and bearing the sickle which Vesquit was to use as the principal
magical weapon of the ceremony.
The doctor was himself the last to enter the circle. In a basket he had the
four black cats; and, when he had lighted the nine small candles about the
circle, he pinned the four cats, at the four quarters, with black arrows of iron.
He was careful not to kill them; it was important that their agony should
frighten away any undesirable spirits.
All being now ready, the necromancers fell upon their knees; for this
servile position is pleasing to the enemies of mankind.
The forces which made man, alone of all animals, erect, love to see him
thank Them for that independence by refusing to surrender it.
The main plan of Dr. Vesquit's ceremony was simple; it was to invoke the
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