The Yoke: A Romance of the Days when the Lord Redeemed the Children of Israel from the Bondage of Egypt
John Stuart Mill · en
Presently she slipped between him and the parapet.
"Hast thou not called me wise in thy time?" she asked. "I believed
thee, then."
"I told thee a truth, but I might have added that thou art over-brave,"
he said, catching her drift.
"Listen, then, to me. Thou, in thy young credulity, seest in this only
justice to an enemy. I, in the wisdom of riper years and the
discernment bred of experience with knaves, see in it the redemption of
Egypt. If the heaviest penalty overtook us is it not a result worth
achieving at any cost? Seti, believe me; grant me my belief! It is
the one hope of thy father's kingdom. Shall it fail because thou wast
envious for my safety above Egypt's? I can aid thee to success. That
thou hast said. If thou failest, though thou dost attempt it alone,
dost thou dream that I could see thee punished without crying out, 'It
was I who urged him!' If thou art undone, likewise am I. If thou art
to succeed, wilt thou selfishly keep thy success to thyself?"
She slipped her arm about his neck and pressed close to him.
"Nay, Seti, thou dost overestimate the peril. The Hebrew will not
betray us, and who else will know of it? I shall make a journey into
Goshen, find Mesu and bid him meet thee at a certain place. There thou
shalt come at a certain time with the treasure, and the feat is done.
But if we fail--" she flung her head back and bewitched him with a
heavy eye--"will it be hard for me to persuade the king?"
Seti contemplated her with bewilderment in his face. The youth and
innocence in his young soul revolted, but there was another element
that yielded and was pleased.
"Have it thy way, Ta-user," he said, with hesitation in his words,
while he continued to gaze helplessly into her compelling eyes.
She laughed and kissed him. "I will see thee again soon." Putting him
back from her, she descended the stairway.
In the shadow at the foot she came upon two figures, walking close
together, the taller of the two bending over the smaller. The pair
started apart at sight of the princess.
"A blessing on thy content, Ta-meri," the princess said. "And upon
thine, Nechutes."
The cup-bearer bowed and rumbled his appreciation of her courtesy.
"Dost thou leave us, Ta-user?" his wife asked.
"Aye, I return to the Hak-heb. O, I am glad to go. Would I could
leave the same quiet here in Tanis that I hope to find in Nehapehu."
"Aye, I would thou couldst. But is it not true, my Princess, that one
may make his own content even in the sorriest surroundings?" Nechutes
asked.
"For himself, even so. But the very making of one's selfish content
may work havoc with the peace of another. That I have seen."
"Aye," Nechutes responded uncomfortably, wondering if the princess
meant to confess her disappointment to them.
"It makes me quarrel at the Hathors. The most of us deserve the ills
that overtake us. But he--alas--none but the good could sing as he
sang!"
The cup-bearer dropped his indifference immediately.