The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient EgyptPrus, Bolesław
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The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient Egypt
Prus, Bolesław
Egypt -- History -- To 332 B.C. -- Fiction
In this way some hundreds of men were caught, of whom one half knew
nothing, the other half were threatened by imprisonment or toil for a
number of years in the quarries. But nothing was learned of those who
led the attack, or of that priest who had persuaded the people to leave
the place. Prince Ramses had qualities which were uncommonly
contradictory. He was as impetuous as a lion and as stubborn as a
bullock, but he had a keen understanding and a deep sense of justice.
Seeing that this investigation by officials gave no result whatever, he
sailed on a certain day to Memphis and commanded to open the prison.
The prison was built on an eminence surrounded by a lofty wall, and was
composed of a great number of stone, brick, and wooden buildings. These
buildings for the main part were merely the dwellings of overseers.
Prisoners were placed in subterranean dens hewn out in a cliff of
limestone.
When Prince Ramses passed the gate, he saw a crowd of women washing and
feeding some prisoner. This naked man, who resembled a skeleton, was
sitting on the ground, having his hands and feet in four openings of a
square plank which took the place of fetters.
"Has this man suffered long in this way?" asked Ramses.
"Two months," said the overseer.
"And must he sit here much longer?"
"A month."
"What did he do?"
"He was insolent to a tax gatherer."
The prince turned and saw another crowd, composed of women and
children. Among them was an old man.
"Are these prisoners?"
"No, most worthy lord. That is a family waiting for the body of a
criminal who is to be strangled oh, they are taking him already to the
chamber," said the overseer.
Then, turning to the crowd, he said,
"Be patient a short time, dear people. Ye will get the body soon."
"We thank thee greatly, worthy lord," answered an old man, doubtless
the father of the delinquent. "We left home yesterday evening, our flax
is in the field, and the river is rising."
The prince grew pale, and halted.
"Dost Thou know," asked he of the overseer, "that I have the right of
pardon?"
"Erpatr, Thou hast that right," answered the overseer, bowing; and then
he added: "The law declares, O child of the sun, that in memory of thy
presence men condemned for offences against the state and religion, but
who conduct themselves properly, should receive some abatement. A list
of such persons will be placed at thy feet within a month."
"But he who is to be strangled this moment, has he not the right to my
grace?"
The overseer opened his arms, and bent forward in silence.
They moved from place to place, and passed a number of courts. In
wooden cases on the bare ground were crowded men sentenced to
imprisonment. In one building were heard awful screams; they were
clubbing prisoners to force confession.
"I wish to see those accused of attacking my house," said the heir,
deeply moved.
"Of those there are more than three hundred," said the overseer.
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