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of vantage。 Does thy blood beat fast in youth? She will outrun it; nor

will her kisses tire。 Art thou set toward ambition? She will unlock

thy inner heart; and show thee roads that lead to glory。 Art thou worn

and weary? She has comfort in her breast。 Art thou fallen? She can

lift thee up; and to the illusion of thy sense gild defeat with

triumph。 Ay; Harmachis; she can do these things; for Nature ever

fights upon her side; and while she does them she can deceive and

shape a secret end in which thou hast no part。 And thus Woman rules

the world。 For her are wars; for her men spend their strength in

gathering gains; for her they do well and ill; and seek for greatness;

to find oblivion。 But still she sits like yonder Sphinx; and smiles;

and no man has ever read all the riddle of her smile; or known all the

mystery of her heart。 Mock not! mock not! Harmachis; for he must be

great indeed who can defy the power of Woman; which; pressing round

him like the invisible air; is often strongest when the senses least

discover it。〃



I laughed aloud。 〃Thou speakest earnestly; my uncle Sepa;〃 I said;

〃one might almost think that thou hadst not come unscathed through

this fierce fire of temptation。 Well; for myself; I fear not woman and

her wiles; I know naught of them; and naught do I wish to know; and I

still hold that this C?sar was a fool。 Had I stood where C?sar stood;

to cool its wantonness that bale of rugs should have been rolled down

the palace steps; into the harbour mud。〃



〃Nay; cease! cease!〃 he cried aloud。 〃It is evil to speak thus; may

the Gods avert the omen and preserve to thee this cold strength of

which thou boastest。 Oh! man; thou knowest not!thou in thy strength

and beauty that is without compare; in the power of thy learning and

the sweetness of thy tonguethou knowest not! The world where thou

must mix is not a sanctuary as that of the Divine Isis。 But thereit

may be so! Pray that thy heart's ice may never melt; so thou shalt be

great and happy and Egypt shall be delivered。 And now let me take up

my talethou seest; Harmachis; even in so grave a story woman claims

her place。 The young Ptolemy; Cleopatra's brother; being loosed of

C?sar; treacherously turned on him。 Then C?sar and Mithridates stormed

the camp of Ptolemy; who took to flight across the river。 But his boat

was sunk by the fugitives who pressed upon it; and such was the

miserable end of Ptolemy。



〃Thereon; the war being ended; though she had but then borne him a

son; C?sarion; C?sar appointed the younger Ptolemy to rule with

Cleopatra; and be her husband in name; and he himself departed for

Rome; bearing with him the beautiful Princess Arsino? to follow his

triumph in her chains。 But the great C?sar is no more。 He died as he

had lived; in blood; and right royally。 And but now Cleopatra; the

Queen; if my tidings may be trusted; has slain Ptolemy; her brother

and husband; by poison; and taken the child C?sarion to be her fellow

on the throne; which she holds by the help of the Roman legions; and;

as they say; of young Sextus Pompeius; who has succeeded C?sar in her

love。 But; Harmachis; the whole land boils and seethes against her。 In

every city the children of Khem talk of the deliverer who is to come

and thou art he; Harmachis。 The time is almost ripe。 The hour is nigh

at hand。 Go thou back to Abouthis and learn the last secrets of the

Gods; and meet those who shall direct the bursting of the storm。 Then

act; Harmachisact; I say; and strike home for Khem; rid the land of

the Roman and the Greek; and take thy place upon the throne of thy

divine fathers and be a King of men。 For to this end thou wast born; O

Prince!〃







CHAPTER V



OF THE RETURN OF HARMACHIS TO ABOUTHIS; OF THE CELEBRATION

OF THE MYSTERIES; OF THE CHANT OF ISIS; AND OF THE WARNING

OF AMENEMHAT



On the next day I embraced my uncle Sepa; and with an eager heart

departed from Annu back to Abouthis。 To be short; I came thither in

safety; having been absent five years and a month; being now no more a

boy but a man full grown and having my mind well stocked with the

knowledge of men and the ancient wisdom of Egypt。 So once again I saw

the old lands; and the known faces; though of these some few were

wanting; having been gathered to Osiris。 Now; as; riding across the

fields; I came nigh to the enclosure of the Temple; the priests and

people issued forth to bid me welcome; and with them the old wife;

Atoua; who; but for a few added wrinkles that Time had cut upon her

forehead; was just as she had been when she threw the sandal after me

five long years before。



〃/La! la! la!/〃 she cried; 〃and there thou art; my bonny lad; more

bonny even than thou wert! /La!/ what a man! what shoulders! and what

a face and form! Ah; it does an old woman credit to have dandled thee!

But thou art over…pale; those priests down there at Annu have starved

thee; surely? Starve not thyself: the Gods love not a skeleton。 'Empty

stomach makes empty head' as they say at Alexandria。 But this is a

glad hour; ay; a joyous hour。 Come income in!〃 and as I lighted down

she embraced me。



But I thrust her aside。 〃My father! where is my father?〃 I cried; 〃I

see him not!〃



〃Nay; nay; have no fear;〃 she answered; 'his Holiness is well; he

waits thee in his chamber。 There; pass on。 O happy day! O happy

Abouthis!〃



So I went; or rather ran; and reached the chamber of which I have

written; and there at the table sat my father; Amenemhat; the same as

he had been; but very old。 I came to him and; kneeling before him;

kissed his hand; and he blessed me。



〃Look up; my son;〃 he said; 〃let my old eyes gaze upon thy face; that

I may read thy heart。〃



So I lifted up my head; and he looked upon me long and earnestly。



〃I read thee;〃 he said at length; 〃thou art pure and strong in wisdom;

I have not been deceived in thee。 Oh; the years have been lonely; but

I did well to send thee hence。 Now; tell me of thy life; for thy

letters have told me little; and thou canst not know; my son; how

hungry is a father's heart。〃



And so I told him; we sat far into the night and talked together。 And

in the end he bade me know that I must now prepare to be initiated

into those last mysteries that are learned of the chosen of the Gods。



And so it came about that for a space of three months I prepared

myself according to the holy customs。 I ate no meat。 I was constant in

the sanctuaries; in the study of the secrets of the Great Sacrifice

and of the woe of the Holy Mother。 I watched and prayed before the

altars。 I lifted up my soul to God; ay; in dreams I communed with the

Invisible; till at length earth and earth's desires seemed to pass

from me。 I longed no more for the glory of this world; my heart hung

above it as an eagle on his outstretched wings; and the voice of the

world's blame could not stir it; and the vision of its beauty brought

no delight。 For above me was the vast vault of heaven; where in
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