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
"Say also to our lord, who gives us life, that all the nobles and the
Egyptian army are indignant at the mere report that Assyria might
annex Phœnicia. Why, Phœnicia is the port of Egypt, and the
Phœnicians the best warriors in our navy.
"Say, besides, that I have heard from Phœnicians (of this his
holiness must know best of all) that Assyria is weak at the moment,
for she has a war on her northern and eastern boundaries; all western
Asia is arming against her. Should we attack to-day, we could win
immense wealth, and take multitudes of captives who would help our
slaves in their labor.
"But say, in conclusion, that the wisdom of my father excels that of
all men, therefore I shall do whatsoever he commands, if only he gives
not Phœnicia to King Assar; if he gives it, we are ruined. Phœnicia
is the bronze door of our treasure-house, and where is the man who
would yield his door to a robber?"
Tutmosis went to Memphis in the month Paofi (July and August).
The Nile was increasing mightily; hence the influx of Asiatic pilgrims
to the temple of Astaroth diminished. People of the place betook
themselves to the fields to gather with the utmost speed grapes,
flax, and a certain plant which furnished cotton.
In one word, the neighborhood grew quiet, and the gardens surrounding
the temples were almost deserted.
At that time Prince Rameses, relieved from amusements and the duties
of the state, turned to his love affair with Kama. On a certain day he
had a secret consultation with Hiram, who at his command gave the
temple of Astaroth twelve talents in gold, a statue of the goddess
wonderfully carved out of malachite, fifty cows and of wheat one
hundred and fifty measures. That was such a generous gift that the
high priest of the temple himself came to Rameses to fall prostrate
and thank him for the favor which, as he said, people who loved the
goddess would remember during all the ages.
Having settled with the temple, the prince summoned the chief of
police in Pi-Bast and passed a long hour with him. Because of this the
whole city was shaken some days later under the influence of
extraordinary tidings: Kama, the priestess of Astaroth, had been
seized, borne away and lost, like a grain of sand in a desert.
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