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
"Seek not for proof where it is not to be discovered, for thou wilt
not find even witnesses. If any man strangled that laborer at command
of the nomarch, he will not confess; the laborer himself is dead, and
will not say anything; besides, what would his complaint against the
nomarch amount to? In these conditions no court would begin to
investigate."
"But if I command?" asked the viceroy.
"In that case they will investigate and prove the innocence of Sofra.
Then thou wilt be put to shame, and all the nomarchs with their
relatives and servants will become thy enemies."
The prince stood in the middle of the chamber and pondered.
"Finally," said Tutmosis, "everything seems to show this, that the
unfortunate Bakura was a drunkard or a maniac, and, above all, a man
of foreign blood. If a genuine Egyptian in his senses were to go
without pay for a year, and be clubbed twice as much as this man,
would he dare to break into the palace of the nomarch and appeal to
thee with such an outcry?"
Rameses bent his head, and seeing that there were nobles in the next
chamber, he said in a voice somewhat lowered,--
"Knowest thou, Tutmosis, since I set out on this journey Egypt begins
to appear somehow strange to me? At times I ask my own self if I am
not in some foreign region. Then again my heart is disturbed, as if I
had a curtain before me, behind which all kinds of villany are
practised, but which I myself cannot see with my own eyes."
"Then do not look at them; for if thou do, it will seem at last to
thee that we should all be sent to the quarries," said Tutmosis,
smiling. "Remember that the nomarchs and officials are the shepherds
of thy flock. If one of them takes a measure of milk for himself, or
kills a little sheep, of course thou wilt not kill him or drive the
man away. Thou hast many sheep, and it is not easy to find shepherds."
The viceroy, now dressed, passed into the hall of waiting, where his
suite stood assembled,--priests, officers, and officials. Then he
left the palace with them, and went to the outer courtyard.
That was a broad space, planted with acacias, under the shade of which
the laborers were waiting for the viceroy. At the sound of a trumpet
the whole crowd sprang up, and stood in five ranks before him.
Rameses, attended by a glittering retinue of dignitaries, halted
suddenly, wishing, first of all, to look at the regiment from a
distance. The men were naked, each with a white cap on his head, and
girt about the hips with stuff like that of which the cap was made. In
the ranks Rameses could distinguish easily the brown Egyptian, the
negro, the yellow Asiatic, the white inhabitants of Libya, and also
the Mediterranean islands.
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