Egypt -- History -- 30 B.C.-640 A.D. -- Fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English
"Then try first to release your people, and afterward embark on my
ship. It shall be ready for you. Melissa will use it, I know.--My veil,
child! The chariot waits for me at the Temple of Isis.--You will
accompany me there, Alexander, and we will drive to the harbor. There I
will introduce you to the captain. It will be wise. Your father and
brother are dearer to you than your sister; she is more important to me.
If only I could go away myself--away from here, from the desolate house,
and take her with me!"
And she raised her arm, as if she would throw a stone into the distance.
She impetuously embraced the young girl, took leave of her sister-in-law,
and left the room with Alexander.
Directly Euryale was alone with Melissa, she comforted the girl in her
kind, composed manner; for the unhappy matron's gloomy presentiments had
filled Melissa with fresh anxieties.
And what had she not gone through during the day!
Soon after her perilous interview with Caracalla, Timotheus, with the
chief of the astrologers from the Serapeum, and the emperor's astronomer,
had come to her, to ask her on what day and at what hour she was born.
They also inquired concerning the birthdays of her parents, and other
events of her life. Timotheus had informed her that the emperor had
ordered them to cast her nativity.
Soon after dinner she had gone, accompanied by the lady Berenike, who had
found her at the chief priest's house, to visit her lover in the sick-
rooms of the Serapeum. Thankful and happy, she had found him with fully
recovered consciousness, but the physician and the freedman Andreas, whom
she met at the door of the chamber, had impressed on her the importance
of avoiding all excitement. So it had not been possible for her to tell
him what had happened to her people, or of the perilous step she had
taken in order to save them. But Diodoros had talked of their wedding,
and Andreas could confirm the fact that Polybius wished to see it
celebrated as soon as possible.
Several pleasant subjects were discussed; but between whiles Melissa had
to dissemble and give evasive answers to Diodoros's questions as to
whether she had already arranged with her brother and friends who should
be the youths and maidens to form the wedding procession, and sing the
hymeneal song.
As the two whispered to one another and looked tenderly at each other--
for Diodoros had insisted on her allowing him to kiss not only her hands
but also her sweet red lips--Berenike had pictured her dead daughter in
Melissa's place. What a couple they would have been! How proudly and
gladly she would have led them to the lovely villa at Kanopus, which her
husband and she had rebuilt and decorated with the idea that some day
Korinna, her husband, and--if the gods should grant it--their children,
might inhabit it! But even Melissa and Diodoros made a fine couple, and
she tried with all her heart not to grudge her all the happiness that she
had wished for her own child.
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