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
"'Assyria will take you,' said the attendant, 'and Egypt will take
Israel. On that business the Chaldean high priest Beroes has gone to
the priests of Thebes, and with them he will make a treaty.'
"Ye must know," continued Hiram, "that Chaldean priests consider the
priests in Egypt as their brothers, and that Beroes enjoys great
esteem in the Court of King Assar, so reports concerning that treaty
may be very truthful."
"Why does Assyria want Phœnicia?" inquired Dagon, as he bit his
finger-nails.
"Why does a thief want another man's granary?" replied Hiram.
"What good is a treaty made by Beroes with Egyptian priests?" put in
Rabsun, thinking deeply.
"Thou art dull!" answered Dagon. "Pharaoh does nothing except what the
priests ordain."
"There will be a treaty with the pharaoh, never fear!" interrupted
Hiram. "We know to a certainty in Tyre that the Assyrian ambassador
Sargon is coming to Egypt with gifts and with a great retinue. He
pretends that it is to see Egypt and agree with ministers, not to
inscribe in Egyptian acts that Assyria pays tribute to the pharaohs.
But in fact he is coming to conclude a treaty about dividing the
countries which lie between our sea and the Euphrates River."
"May the earth swallow them!" imprecated Rabsun.
"What dost thou think of this Dagon?" inquired Hiram.
"But what would ye do if Assar attacked you really?"
Hiram shook his head with anger.
"What? We should go on board of ships with our families and treasures
and leave to those dogs the ruins of cities and the rotting corpses of
slaves. Do we not know greater and more beautiful countries than
Phœnicia, where we can begin a new and richer fatherland?"
"May the gods guard us from such a thing," said Dagon.
"This is just the question, to save the present Phœnicia from
destruction," said Hiram. "And thou, Dagon, art able to do much in
this matter."
"What can I do?"
"Thou mayst learn from the priests whether Beroes met them, and
whether he and they made an agreement."
"A terribly difficult thing," whispered Dagon. "But I may find a
priest who will tell me."
"Thou canst prevent at the court of the pharaoh a treaty with Sargon,"
continued Hiram.
"It is very difficult. I could not do that, unassisted."
"I will be with thee, and Phœnicia will find the gold. A tax is in
course of collection at present."
"I have given two talents!" whispered Rabsun.
"I will give ten," added Dagon. "But what shall I get for my labor?"
"What? Well, ten ships," answered Hiram.
"And how much wilt thou gain?" inquired Dagon.
"Is ten not enough? Thou wilt get fifteen."
"I ask, what wilt thou get?" insisted Dagon.
"We will give--twenty ships. Does that suffice thee?"
"Let it be so. But will ye show my ships the road to the country of
silver?"
"We will show it."
"And the place where ye get tin? Well--"
"And the place where amber is found?" continued Dagon.
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