Egypt -- History -- To 332 B.C. -- Fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English
“The great goddess Neith, who rules in Sais, grant this, my son!”
answered the priest solemnly. “But now leave me alone,” he continued
kindly, “lengthened devotions and the weight of years bring weariness.
If possible, delay the death of Phanes, I wish to speak with him before
he dies. Yet one more word. A troop of Ethiopians arrived yesterday.
These men cannot speak a word of Greek, and under a faithful leader,
acquainted with the Athenians and the locality, they would be the best
agents for getting rid of the doomed man, as their ignorance of the
language and the circumstances render treachery or gossip impossible.
Before starting for Naukratis, they must know nothing of the design
of their journey; the deed once accomplished, we can send them back to
Kush.--[The Egyptian name for Ethiopia.] Remember, a secret can never
be too carefully kept! Farewell.” Psamtik had only left the room a few
moments, when a young priest entered, one of the king’s attendants.
“Have I listened well, father?” he enquired of the old man.
“Perfectly, my son. Nothing of that which passed between Amasis and
Psamtik has escaped thine ears. May Isis preserve them long to thee!”
“Ah, father, a deaf man could have heard every word in the ante-chamber
to-day, for Amasis bellowed like an ox.”
“The great Neith has smitten him with the lack of prudence, yet I
command thee to speak of the Pharaoh with more reverence. But now
return, keep thine eyes open and inform me at once if Amasis, as is
possible, should attempt to thwart the conspiracy against Phanes. Thou
wilt certainly find me here. Charge the attendants to admit no one, and
to say I am at my devotions in the Holy of holies. May the ineffable One
protect thy footsteps!”
[Isis, the wife or sister of Osiris, is the phenomena of nature, by
means of which the god is able to reveal himself to human
contemplation.]
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While Psamtik was making every preparation for the capture of Phanes,
Croesus, accompanied by his followers, had embarked on board a royal
bark, and was on his way down the Nile to spend the evening with
Rhodopis.
His son Gyges and the three young Persians remained in Sais, passing the
time in a manner most agreeable to them.
Amasis loaded them with civilities, allowed them, according to Egyptian
custom, the society of his queen and of the twin-sisters, as they were
called, taught Gyges the game of draughts, and looking on while the
strong, dexterous, young heroes joined his daughters in the game of
throwing balls and hoops, so popular among Egyptian maidens, enlivened
their amusements with an inexhaustible flow of wit and humor.
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