I found Remeses descending the river in a hundred-oared galley, to
which I was conveyed by a barge which he sent for me, on recognizing
me. It was decorated with the insignia of all the divisions of his
army. Behind it came two galleys containing the prisoners of rank, who
were bound in chains upon the deck. The Ethiopian king was in the
galley with Remeses, who courteously let him go free in the cabin,
where he was served by his conqueror's own cup-bearer. Further in the
rear came the fleet, their parti-colored green, orange, blue, and
scarlet sails, and the bronzed and gilded heads of hawks, eagles,
wolves, lions, and ibises upon the topmasts, presenting a grand and
brilliant spectacle. Ever and anon, a loud, wild shout would swell
along the water, from the victorious troops. One half of the fleet had
been left in the Thebaïd country with Prince Mœris, who intended to
invade the interior of Ethiopia and menace its capital.
You may imagine, dear mother, that Remeses had many questions to ask
and answer, as well as I. I drew from him a modest narrative of his
battles; but he spoke more freely of the brilliant courage of Prince
Mœris than of his own acts. After we had sat in the moonlight, upon
the poop of his galley, conversing for several hours, I asked
permission to see his royal captive, who I fancied was some wild
savage chief, with the hairy head and neck of a lion, and the glaring
eyes of a wolf. When I expressed my opinion to Remeses, he smiled and
said:
"I will send to him and ask if he will receive me and the Prince of
Tyre; for he has heard me make mention of you."
"You Egyptians treat your captives with delicate courtesy," I said,
"to send to know if they will receive you."
"I fear such is not our custom. Captives taken in war by our soldiers,
are, I fear, but little better off than those of other conquering
armies; yet I have done all that is possible to alleviate their
condition, and have forbidden unnecessary cruelty, such as tying their
arms in unnatural positions and dragging them in long lines at the
rear of running chariots! If you see the army on shore, you will find
that it is hard to teach the Egyptian soldier mercy towards a captive
foe."
I regarded the prince with silent admiration. "How is it," I asked of
myself, "that this man is in advance of all his predecessors and
before his age in virtue?"
"His majesty will see the Prince of Tyre and also his conqueror," were
the words which the messenger brought to Remeses.
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