The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient EgyptPrus, Bolesław
History
The Pharaoh and the Priest: An Historical Novel of Ancient Egypt
Prus, Bolesław
Egypt -- History -- To 332 B.C. -- Fiction
Once, returning unexpectedly, he saw in the space before the villa a
crowd of naked children playing joyously. All were yellow, and at
sight of him they vanished with cries like wild geese from a swampy
meadow. Before he reached the terrace they were gone, not a trace was
left.
"Who are those little things," asked he, "who rushed away from me?"
"Those are children of my servants," replied Sarah.
"Of Jews?"
"Of my brothers."
"Gods, what a numerous people!" laughed Rameses. "And who is that
again?" added he, pointing to a man who looked timidly from beyond the
wall.
"That is Aod, son of Barak, my relative. He wants to serve thee, lord.
May I take him?"
The prince shrugged his shoulders.
"This is thy place," answered he; "take those who please thee. But if
these people increase so, they will soon master Memphis."
"Thou canst not endure my brethren," whispered Sarah, as she dropped
to his feet frightened.
The prince looked at her with astonishment.
"I do not even think of them," answered he, proudly.
These little happenings, which fell on Sarah's soul like drops of
fire, did not change Rameses with regard to her. He was kind and as
fond as he had been, though his eyes turned more frequently to the
other bank of the river, and rested on the mighty pylons of his
father's palace.
Soon he discovered that others were yearning because he was in a
banishment of his own choosing. A certain day from the opposite shore
a stately royal barge pushed out into the river; it crossed the Nile
from Memphis, and then circled near the prince's villa, so near that
Rameses could recognize the persons in it. In fact he recognized
beneath the purple baldachin his mother among court ladies, and
opposite, on a low stool, the vice-pharaoh, Herhor. They did not look
toward the villa, it is true, but the prince divined that they saw
him.
"Ha! ha!" thought he. "My worthy mother and his worthiness the
minister would be glad to entice me hence before his holiness returns
to Memphis."
The month Tobi (the end of October and beginning of November) came.
The Nile had fallen a distance equalling the stature of a man, and
one-half in addition, uncovering daily new strips of black clammy
earth. Wherever the water withdrew a narrow plough appeared drawn by
two oxen. Behind the plough went a naked ploughman, at the side of the
oxen a driver with a short club, and behind him a sower, who, wading
to his ankles in earth, carried wheat in an apron, and scattered it
almost in handfuls.
The most beautiful season of the year was beginning in Egypt,--the
winter. Heat did not go beyond 70° Fahrenheit; the earth was covered
quickly with emerald green, from out which sprang narcissus and
violets. The odor of them came forth oftener and oftener amid the odor
of earth and water.
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