His ship was stately in height, and terrible with its warlike aspect.
The poop bristled with armed warriors in polished helms of brass. It
had four short masts, and upon each top thereof a huge castle
containing a score of Libyan bowmen with steel-headed arrows. Upon the
prow was a sort of fortress, on which stood a group of soldiers armed
with long spears and with large oval shields, on which were painted
hieroglyphic devices in brilliant colors. Arranged on the sides above
the rowers were black Ethiopians, gigantic men in steel cuirasses,
with long swords held before them. The captains of these warriors were
stationed at various points, arrayed in rich armor of varied fashion,
according to the class of soldiers that were under them. The prow of
this mighty battle-ship, which carried one thousand fighting men,
besides three hundred rowers, was ornamented with a lion's head and
shoulders of colossal size; while across the stern stretched the
broad, gilded wings of the feathered globe of the Sun, which is the
emblem of the kingdom of Egypt. Besides this gorgeous and majestic
galley, there were many lesser ones near, having but a single mast and
fifty oars. This fleet ever kept guard at the mouth of the Nile, and
thus defended the gates of Egypt on the sea against foes.
When I had sufficiently admired his ship from my own, the admiral,
whose name is Pathromenes, invited me to go on board. After viewing
all the parts of the ship, and especially the noble apartments devoted
to him and his officers, I was entertained with musical instruments by
players of infinite skill. Then I was amused with the performances of
jugglers and the wonderful antics of grotesque deformed dwarfs, who
seemed kept on board only for the entertainment of these Egyptian
nobles. Towards evening, a banquet was offered me. Among other rare
dishes were gazelles. Before the feast, the admiral made a signal to a
priest of Osiris, who presided over the sacred rites on board, and
inaugurated it by a prayer to the god for the welfare of the queen and
the prosperity of the kingdom. This custom recalled our own, of
offering first a libation of wine to the gods. During the banquet,
sweet strains of music floated around us. After we had closed the
feast, and were drinking wine, an attendant entered, bearing a
miniature mummy, elaborately painted and gilded. Holding this emblem
of mortality before me and the admiral, he said solemnly:
"Behold this, and drink and be happy; for such thou shalt be when thou
art dead!"
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