"'In spite of Mœris,' she answered. 'Hast thou ever known any other
mother? Remeses, let thy heart be at peace! Mœris is not my son! On
that he does not found his hopes to grasp the reins of Egypt. Now hear
me, my son,' she said, solemnly. 'That prince once sought my life.
When I was taken ill on the day that he dined with me, he had bribed
my cup-bearer to drop a subtle poison in my cup. Dread of the prince
forced him, under his eyes, to do it; but, as the cup-bearer handed me
the wine, he pressed my little finger, where it clasped the cup, so
significantly, that I looked in his eyes, and saw them full of
warning. I did not drink, but pleaded illness, and left the
banquet-room. I sent for the cup-bearer, and he confessed what he had
done. When I heard his confession, and was thereby acquainted with the
purpose of Prince Mœris against my life, I was overwhelmed with
despair. My future safety lay in sending for him the next day. He
came. It was a brief but dreadful interview. He acknowledged that he
sought my life, because I had the day before refused him the crown of
Upper Egypt, declining to give him the half of my empire. He
threatened to betray my secret, and I pleaded for silence. He demanded
the white crown of the Thebaïd as his reward, but I put him off with
evasions. He had command of the fleet, and I dared not anger him. I
shrunk from making known to you his demand, and the terror with which
he inspired me. I promised that if he entered the Ethiopian capital
within six months, he should reign in Thebes.'
"'My mother,' I cried, 'gave you such a promise to him? He is already
marshalling his forces!'
"'And in order not so much to conquer Ethiopia, as to usurp one of the
thrones of Egypt,' she answered.
"'And are you bound by this promise to him?' I demanded, overwhelmed
with amazement, both at the audacity of Mœris, and the power he
held over my mother by means of this secret.
"'By all the vows that a mortal can make to the gods! Here, in this
sacred chapel, before these shrines, he made me swear that in
consideration he subdued the central capital of Ethiopia, and
preserved my secret, I would transfer from my head to his the
white-gold crown of Upper Egypt, the most ancient kingdom mortal ever
ruled over on earth, after the demigods.'
"When, my dear Sesostris," said Remeses, after having related to me,
with a dark countenance, the foregoing conversation, "I heard this, I
was for some time confounded, and could not speak. At length I cried
out--
"'That mystery--that secret, known only to you and Mœris, and for
the safe-keeping of which you part with one of your crowns, _what_ is
it! divulge it! Am I not worthy, O my mother, of the confidence which
Prince Mœris, by foul means, shares with you? Will you not intrust
me with the secret which he can extort by bribery?'
"The queen looked deadly pale, and her whole frame trembled. She
essayed to reply, and then said, with an effort, as if a corpse had
become vocal--
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