Uarda : a Romance of Ancient Egypt — Volume 05 — John Shaqi
Uarda : a Romance of Ancient Egypt — Volume 05Ebers, Georg
History
Uarda : a Romance of Ancient Egypt — Volume 05
Ebers, Georg
Egypt -- History -- To 332 B.C. -- Fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English
"You are a brave fellow!" said the son of the chief priest of Anion,
shaking his right hand, while Anana held his left.
The prince freed himself laughing from their grasp.
"Now the old man may come home," he exclaimed, "we are ready for him.
But all the same I will ask my father to send me to Chennu, as sure as my
name is Rameri, if they do not recall Pentaur."
"He treated us like school-boys!" said the eldest of the young
malefactors.
"And with reason," replied Rameri, "I respect him all the more for it.
You all think I am a careless dog--but I have my own ideas, and I will
speak the words of wisdom."
With these words he looked round on his companions with comical gravity,
and continued--imitating Ameni's manner:
"Great men are distinguished from little men by this--they scorn and
contemn all which flatters their vanity, or seems to them for the moment
desirable, or even useful, if it is not compatible with the laws which
they recognize, or conducive to some great end which they have set before
them; even though that end may not be reached till after their death.
"I have learned this, partly from my father, but partly I have thought it
out for myself; and now I ask you, could Pentaur as 'a great man' have
dealt with us better?"
"You have put into words exactly what I myself have thought ever since
yesterday," cried Anana. "We have behaved like babies, and instead of
carrying our point we have brought ourselves and Pentaur into disgrace."
The rattle of an approaching chariot was now audible, and Rameri
exclaimed, interrupting Anana, "It is he. Courage, boys! I am the
guilty one. He will not dare to have me thrashed--but he will stab me
with looks!"
Ameni descended quickly from his chariot. The gate-keeper informed him
that the chief of the kolchytes, and the inspector of victims from the
temple of Anion, desired to speak with him.
"They must wait," said the Prophet shortly. "Show them meanwhile into
the garden pavilion. Where is the chief haruspex?"
He had hardly spoken when the vigorous old man for whom he was enquiring
hurried to meet him, to make him acquainted with all that had occurred in
his absence. But the high-priest had already heard in Thebes all that
his colleague was anxious to tell him.
When Ameni was absent from the House of Seti, he caused accurate
information to be brought to him every morning of what had taken place
there.
Now when the old man began his story he interrupted him.
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