Moon of Israel: A Tale of the ExodusHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
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Moon of Israel: A Tale of the Exodus
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Exodus, The -- Fiction; Jews -- History -- To 70 A.D. -- Fiction
“It seems to me, Prince, that whatever may be the case with Ki’s
second prophecy, his third is in the way of fulfilment—namely that
this journey to Goshen may cause you to risk your throne.”
He shrugged his shoulders and answered:
“Not even for that, Ana, will I say to Pharaoh what is not in my mind.
But let that matter be till you are stronger.”
“What chanced at the end of the fight, Prince, and how came I here?”
“The guard killed most of the Hebrews who remained alive. Some few
fled and escaped in the darkness, among them Laban their leader,
although you had wounded him, and six were taken alive. They await
their trial. I was but little hurt and you, whom we thought dead, were
but senseless, and senseless or wandering you have remained till this
hour. We carried you in a litter, and here you have been these three
days.”
“And the lady Merapi?”
“We set her in a chariot and brought her to the city, since had we
left her she would certainly have been murdered by her people. When
Pharaoh heard what she had done, as I did not think it well that she
should dwell here, he gave her the small house in this garden that she
might be guarded, and with it slave women to attend upon her. So there
she dwells, having the freedom of the palace, and all the while has
filled the office of your nurse.”
At this moment I grew faint and shut my eyes. When I opened them again,
the Prince had gone. Six more days went by before I was allowed to
leave my bed, and during this time I saw much of Merapi. She was very
sad and lived in fear of being killed by the Hebrews. Also she was
troubled in her heart because she thought she had betrayed her faith
and people.
“At least you are rid of Laban,” I said.
“Never shall I be rid of him while we both live,” she answered.
“I belong to him and he will not loose my bond, because his heart is
set on me.”
“And is your heart set on him?” I asked.
Her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
“A woman may not have a heart. Oh! Ana, I am unhappy,” she
answered, and went away.
Also I saw others. The Princess came to visit me. She thanked me much
because I had fulfilled my promise to her and guarded the Prince.
Moreover she brought me a gift of gold from Pharaoh, and other gifts of
fine raiment from herself. She questioned me closely about Merapi, of
whom I could see she was already jealous, and was glad when she learned
that she was affianced to a Hebrew. Old Bakenkhonsu came too, and asked
me many things about the Prince, the Hebrews and Merapi, especially
Merapi, of whose deeds, he said, all Egypt was talking, questions that
I answered as best I could.
“Here we have that woman of whom Ki told us,” he said, “she
who shall bring so much joy and so much sorrow to the Prince of
Egypt.”
“Why so?” I asked. “He has not taken her into his house, nor
do I think that he means to do so.”
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