Egypt -- Fiction; Mystery and detective stories; Short stories
I leaped across the lovely form extended upon the floor and dropped,
almost choking with emotion, behind the alabaster couch. I had barely
gained this cover when the door was hurled open and a tall,
excessively gaunt, and hawk-faced old man entered, his eyes blazing,
his thin nostrils quivering, and his lean hands opening and closing at
his sides in a sort of clutching movement horribly suggestive and
terrifying.
He was followed by the two negroes, who were dragging between them a
young Egyptian of prepossessing appearance down whose pale face blood
was pouring from a wound in the brow.
Several other persons, principally servants of the _harêm_, brought
up the rear.
Towering over the recumbent body of the girl, the terrible old man--in
whom I could not fail to recognize the Sheikh Ismail--glared down at
her for some moments in passionate silence; then he made as if to
spurn her with his foot; then he clutched his long white beard with
both hands and plucked at it frenziedly, whilst tears began to course
down his furrowed cheeks, which had the frightful appearance of those
of a mummy.
"O light of mine eyes!" he exclaimed; "O shame of my house! O
reproach of my white hairs!"
He recovered himself by dint of a stupendous effort and turning a
fiery glance upon the captive:
"Cast him down upon the floor," he cried, "that I may spit upon him,
who is a scorn among swine and the son of a disease!"
To my unspeakable horror, the Sheikh then strode across the saloon and
seated himself upon the alabaster couch! I almost choked with fear; I
felt my teeth beginning to chatter and the beating of my heart sounded
in my ears like the throb of a _darâbukeh_. The Sheikh, fortunately
ignorant of my proximity, thus addressed the unfortunate young man who
lay at his feet:
"Know, O disgrace of thy mother, that thy death hath been decided
upon, and it shall visit thee in a most painful and unfortunate
manner. O thou spawn of offal, learn that I have been aware of thy
malevolent intentions since first thou didst seek to penetrate into my
secret. What! am I heir to all the wisdom of the ages, that I should
remain ignorant of the presence of such as thee, O thou gnat's egg, in
my house? When the partner in thine infamy didst steal the key of the
door from me, thinkest thou that mine eyes were blind to the theft, O
thou foredoomed carrion? It was in order that thy culpability should
be made manifest that I permitted thee to enter. Thy double stratagem
for quelling and then exciting the dogs, in order that the guards
might be drawn from their posts, was known to me, and the negroes had
received my orders to run to the gate in seeming accordance with
thine accursed desires, O filthy insect!"
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