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We left all ready and, at dawn, lifted the tents and prepared lo leave. Karl von Grossen
was waiting for me to indicate him the course clearly, but the only thing that we could do would
be to accompany the dogs daivas. I made him understand it and I situated myself in front of the
column, taking the leashes of the dogos with both hands. From the Infinite Spirit, beyond the
Kula and Akula, descended the order «follow Ernst Schaeffer» in the language of the Yantra
svadi and it penetrated in the Universe of the Created Forms, it crossed the akâshâ tattva and
was implanted in the animic body of the dogs daivas. And the incredible animals, as if they
would be really sniffing a physical trace, went rigid and stratched their heads upwards, and
then they left as arrows towards the North.
We travelled many days in that manner, always escorting the dogs daivas and they
following the invisible traces of the German expedition. At the beginning von Grossen didn’t
express any objection but then he started to get unquiet, to distrust, and to insinuate openly
the possibility that the dogs daivas would have lost. In honour to the truth, I must say that
there were none reasons to doubt, because the erratic march of the dogos, that either they went
towards the North, or the East, either they returned to the South, or moved to West, had him
completely disoriented.
His compass and maps were absolutely useless, he said me dramatically one day. –We
are lost in the heart of the Tibet, in a place completely unknown for the civilazation! Perhaps
in a place that is not from this World! –. It was not that the rational von Grossen would
have turned superstitious all of sudden: it was that the dogs daivas guided us through a route
that really seemed out from this World. In that moment we were in an enormous valley,
adorned with regular vegetation and gifted with spring weather; all was tranquil and perfect
there: but that place could not exist where it was. I saw a small bird alighting on a tree, I
saw a bush with yellow flowers, and a speedy hare, and I comprehended that the circumstance
had none explanation. Only in that moment I felt worried and gave the reason to the claims of
von Grossen.
«Where the hell are we?» I thought, while I was stopping the dogos with a mental order.
Karl von Grossen was contemplating me irked.
–You’ve understood the problem al last! Since a long time ago I have warning you that
something is wrong but you do not listen to me. You don’t hear anyone. You just heed your
damn dogs. I do not deny you that in all these there are supernatural facts, facts that I may not
be capable to comprehend: I accept it and I try to change things. I know that the dogs will guide
us through strange ways, illogic, to reach who are travelling trough a magic path too. I know it
and I don’t try to understand who you do it. You are here for that but listen to me well, von
Sübermann, It is possible that, in this or another World, the dogs could be disoriented,
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