Johannes said, It hardly seems like Ephesus.  Yet here is the great gymnasium; here is the mighty theatre, wherein I have seen seventy thousand men assembled; here is the Agora; there is the font where the sainted John the Baptist immersed the converts; yonder is the prison of the good St. Paul, where we all did use to go to touch the ancient chains that bound him and be cured of our distempers; I see the tomb of the disciple Luke, and afar off is the church wherein repose the ashes of the holy John, where the Christians of Ephesus go twice a year to gather the dust from the tomb, which is able to make bodies whole again that are corrupted by disease, and cleanse the soul from sin; but see how the wharves encroach upon the sea, and what multitudes of ships are anchored in the bay; see, also, how the city hath stretched abroad, far over the valley behind Pion, and even unto the walls of Ayassalook; and lo, all the hills are white with palaces and ribbed with colonnades of marble.  How mighty is Ephesus become!

And wondering at what their eyes had seen, they went down into the city and purchased garments and clothed themselves.  And when they would have passed on, the merchant bit the coins which they had given him, with his teeth, and turned them about and looked curiously upon them, and cast them upon his counter, and listened if they rang; and then he said, These be bogus.  And they said, Depart thou to Hades, and went their way.  When they were come to their houses, they recognized them, albeit they seemed old and mean; and they rejoiced, and were glad.  They ran to the doors, and knocked, and strangers opened, and looked inquiringly upon them.  And they said, with great excitement, while their hearts beat high, and the color in their faces came and went, Where is my father?  Where is my mother?  Where are Dionysius and Serapion, and Pericles, and Decius?  And the strangers that opened said, We know not these.  The Seven said, How, you know them not?  How long have ye dwelt here, and whither are they gone that dwelt here before ye?  And the strangers said, Ye play upon us with a jest, young men; we and our fathers have sojourned under these roofs these six generations; the names ye utter rot upon the tombs, and they that bore them have run their brief race, have laughed and sung, have borne the sorrows and the weariness that were allotted them, and are at rest; for nine-score years the summers have come and gone, and the autumn leaves have fallen, since the roses faded out of their cheeks and they laid them to sleep with the dead.

Then the seven young men turned them away from their homes, and the strangers shut the doors upon them.  The wanderers marveled greatly, and looked into the faces of all they met, as hoping to find one that they knew; but all were strange, and passed them by and spake no friendly word.  They were sore distressed and sad.  Presently they spake unto a citizen and said, Who is King in Ephesus?  And the citizen answered and said, Whence come ye that ye know not that great Laertius reigns in Ephesus?  They looked one at the other, greatly perplexed, and presently asked again, Where, then, is the good King Maximilianus?  The citizen moved him apart, as one who is afraid, and said, Verily these men be mad, and dream dreams, else would they know that the King whereof they speak is dead above two hundred years agone.