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was before us than either of them。
〃You're all off； boys；〃 I insisted。 〃If there is such a placeand
there does seem some foundation for believing ityou'll find it's built on a
sort of matriarchal principle； that's all。 The men have a separate cult of
their own； less socially developed than the women； and make them an
annual visita sort of wedding call。 This is a condition known to have
existedhere's just a survival。 They've got some peculiarly isolated valley
or tableland up there； and their primeval customs have survived。 That's
all there is to it。〃
〃How about the boys？〃 Jeff asked。
〃Oh； the men take them away as soon as they are five or six； you
see。〃
〃And how about this danger theory all our guides were so sure
of？〃
〃Danger enough； Terry； and we'll have to be mighty careful。
Women of that stage of culture are quite able to defend themselves and
have no welcome for unseasonable visitors。〃
We talked and talked。
And with all my airs of sociological superiority I was no nearer
than any of them。
It was funny though； in the light of what we did find； those
extremely clear ideas of ours as to what a country of women would be like。
It was no use to tell ourselves and one another that all this was idle
speculation。 We were idle and we did speculate； on the ocean voyage
and the river voyage； too。
〃Admitting the improbability；〃 we'd begin solemnly； and then
launch out again。
〃They would fight among themselves；〃 Terry insisted。 〃Women
always do。 We mustn't look to find any sort of order and organization。〃
〃You're dead wrong；〃 Jeff told him。 〃It will be like a nunnery
under an abbessa peaceful； harmonious sisterhood。〃
I snorted derision at this idea。
〃Nuns； indeed！ Your peaceful sisterhoods were all celibate；
Jeff； and under vows of obedience。 These are just women； and mothers；
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and where there's motherhood you don't find sisterhoodnot much。〃
〃No； sirthey'll scrap；〃 agreed Terry。 〃Also we mustn't look
for inventions and progress； it'll be awfully primitive。〃
〃How about that cloth mill？〃 Jeff suggested。
〃Oh； cloth！ Women have always been spinsters。 But there
they stopyou'll see。〃
We joked Terry about his modest impression that he would be
warmly received； but he held his ground。
〃You'll see；〃 he insisted。 〃I'll get solid with them alland play
one bunch against another。 I'll get myself elected king in no timewhew！
Solomon will have to take a back seat！〃
〃Where do we come in on that deal？〃 I demanded。 〃Aren't we
Viziers or anything？〃
〃Couldn't risk it；〃 he asserted solemnly。 〃You might start a
revolutionprobably would。 No； you'll have to be beheaded； or
bowstrungor whatever the popular method of execution is。〃
〃You'd have to do it yourself； remember；〃 grinned Jeff。 〃No
husky black slaves and mamelukes！ And there'd be two of us and only
one of youeh； Van？〃
Jeff's ideas and Terry's were so far apart that sometimes it was
all I could do to keep the peace between them。 Jeff idealized women in
the best Southern style。 He was full of chivalry and sentiment； and all
that。 And he was a good boy； he lived up to his ideals。
You might say Terry did； too； if you can call his views about
women anything so polite as ideals。 I always liked Terry。 He was a
man's man； very much so； generous and brave and clever； but I don't think
any of us in college days was quite pleased to have him with our sisters。
We weren't very stringent； heavens no！ But Terry was 〃the limit。〃 Later
onwhy； of course a man's life is his own； we held； and asked no
questions。
But barring a possible exception in favor of a not impossible
wife； or of his mother； or； of course； the fair relatives of his friends； Terry's
idea seemed to be that pretty women were just so much game and homely
ones not worth considering。
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It was really unpleasant sometimes to see the notions he had。
But I got out of patience with Jeff； too。 He had such rose…
colored halos on his womenfolks。 I held a middle ground； highly
scientific； of course； and used to argue learnedly about the physiological
limitations of the sex。
We were not in the least 〃advanced〃 on the woman question； any
of us； then。
So we joked and disputed and speculated； and after an
interminable journey； we got to our old camping place at last。
It was not hard to find the river； just poking along that side till
we came to it； and it was navigable as far as the lake。
When we reached that and slid out on its broad glistening bosom；
with that high gray promontory running out toward us； and the straight
white fall clearly visible； it began to be really exciting。
There was some talk； even then； of skirting the rock wall and
seeking a possible footway up； but the marshy jungle made that method
look not only difficult but dangerous。
Terry dismissed the plan sharply。
〃Nonsense； fellows！ We've decided that。 It might take
monthswe haven't got the provisions。 No； sirwe've got to take our
chances。 If we get back safeall right。 If we don't； why； we're not the
first explorers to get lost in the shuffle。 There are plenty to come after
us。〃
So we got the big biplane together and loaded it with our
scientifically compressed baggage： the camera； of course； the glasses； a
supply of concentrated food。 Our pockets were magazines of small
necessities； and we had our guns； of course there was no knowing what
might happen。
Up and up and up we sailed； way up at first； to get 〃the lay of
the land〃 and make note of it。
Out of that dark green sea of crowding forest this high… standing
spur rose steeply。 It ran back on either side； apparently； to the far…off
white…crowned peaks in the distance； themselves probably inaccessible。
〃Let's make the first trip geographical；〃 I suggested。 〃Spy out
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the land； and drop back here for more gasoline。 With your tremendous
speed we can reach that range and back all right。 Then we can leave a
sort of map on board for that relief expedition。〃
〃There's sense in that；〃 Terry agreed。 〃I'll put off being king of
Ladyland for one more day。〃
So we made a long skirting voyage； turned the point of the cape
which was close by； ran up one side of the triangle at our best speed；
crossed over the base where it left the higher mountains； and so back to
our lake by moonlight。
〃That's not a bad little kingdom；〃 we agreed when it was
roughly drawn and measured。 We could tell the size fairly by our speed。
And from what we could see of the sidesand that icy ridge at the back
end〃It's a pretty enterprising savage who would manage to get into it；〃
Jeff said。
Of course we had looked at the land itselfeagerly； but we were
too high and going too fast to see much。 It appeared to be well forested
about the edges； but in the interior there were wide plains； and everywhere
parklike meadows and open places。
There were cities； too； that I insisted。 It lookedwell； it looked
like any other countrya civilized one； I mean。
We had to