CHAPTER IX.

No event of any importance occurred to our travellers in the course

of their aërial voyage. They were too well provided with all kinds

of necessaries to have any occasion to rest by the way, and in

an incredibly short space of time they were hovering over Egypt.

Different, however, oh! how different from the Egypt of the nineteenth

century, was the fertile country which now lay like a map beneath

their feet. Improvement had turned her gigantic steps towards its once

desert plains; Commerce had waved her magic wand; and towns and cities,

manufactories and canals, spread in all directions. No more did the

Nile overflow its banks: a thousand channels were cut to receive its

waters. No longer did the moving sands of the Desert rise in mighty

waves, threatening to overwhelm the way-worn traveller: macadamized

turnpike roads supplied their place, over which post-chaises, with

anti-attritioned wheels, bowled at the rate of fifteen miles an hour.

Steamboats glided down the canals, and furnaces raised their smoky

heads amidst groves of palm-trees; whilst iron railways intersected

orange groves, and plantations of dates and pomegranates might be seen

bordering excavations intended for coal pits. Colonies of English and

Americans peopled the country, and produced a population that swarmed

like bees over the land, and surpassed in numbers even the wondrous

throngs of the ancient Mizraim race; whilst industry and science

changed desolation into plenty, and had converted barren plains into

fertile kingdoms.

Amidst all these revolutions, however, the Pyramids still raised their

gigantic forms, towering to the sky; unchanged, unchangeable, grand,

simple, and immoveable, fit symbols of that majestic nature they were

intended to represent, and seeming to look down with contempt upon the

ephemeral structures with which they were surrounded; as though they

would have said, had utterance been permitted to them--"Avaunt, ye

nothings of the day. Respect our dignity and sink into your original

obscurity; for know, that we alone are monarchs of the plains."

Indestructible, however, as they had proved themselves, even their

granite sides had not been able entirely to resist the corroding

influence of the smoke with which they were now surrounded, and a

slight crumbling announced the first outward symptom of decay. Still,

however, though blackened and disfigured, they shone stupendous

monuments of former greatness; and Edric and his tutor gazed upon them

with an awe that for some moments deprived them of utterance.

The doctor, however, who was too fond of reasoning ever long to

remain willingly silent, after surveying them a few minutes, broke

forth as follows:--"What noble piles! What majesty and grandeur

they display in their formation, and yet what dignified simplicity!

Can the imagination of man conceive any thing more sublime than the

thought that they have stood thus frowning in awful magnificence,

perhaps since the very creation of the world, without equals, without

even competitors,--mocking the feeble efforts of man to divine their

origin, and seeing generation after generation pass away, whilst they

still remain immutable, and involved in the same deep and unfathomable

mystery as at first."

"It is very strange," observed Edric, "that, in this age of speculation

and discovery, nothing certain should be known concerning them."

"It is," returned the doctor; "but the thick mysterious veil that has

rested upon them for so many ages, seems not intended to be removed

by mortal hands. They remind one of the sublime inscription upon the

temple of the goddess Isis, at Sais:--'I am whatever was, whatever is,

and whatever shall be; but no mortal has, as yet, presumed to raise the

veil that covers me.'"

"Your quotation is apt, doctor," resumed Edric, "for both relate to

Nature. Indeed, Nature appears to be the deity which the ancient

Egyptians worshipped, under all the various forms in which she presents

herself; and their strange and animal deities were but reverenced

as her symbols. It was Nature whom they worshipped as Isis; it was

Nature that was typified in the Pyramids; and the good taste of the

Egyptians made them prefer the simple, the majestic, and the sublime,

in those works which they destined to last for ages. Formerly, from the

immensity of their population, and high state of their civilization,

labour was so divided, and consequently so lightened, that multitudes

were enabled to exist exempt from toil. These persons, devoting

themselves to study, became _initiati_; and either enrolled themselves

amongst the priesthood, or passed their lives in making themselves

masters of the most abstract sciences. The consequences were natural:

they followed up the ramifications of creation to their original

source; they penetrated into the most profound secrets of Nature, and

traced all her wonders in her works: aware, however, of the taste of

the vulgar for any thing above their comprehension, and of the natural

craving of the human mind for mystery, they wrapped the discoveries

they had made in a deep and impenetrable veil, and concealed awful and

sublime significations under the meanest and most disgusting images."

"You are right," said the doctor, "in your observations upon the

religion of the ancient Egyptians; but it does not appear to me that

the Pyramids were erected by them."

"What! I suppose you draw your conclusions from the want of

hieroglyphics in their principal chambers; and, from what Herodotus

says of their having been erected by a shepherd, you think they were

the work of the Pallic race."

"No; though I allow much may be said in favour of that hypothesis,

particularly as Herodotus says the kings under whom they were

erected, ordered all the Egyptian temples to be closed, which we

know the shepherd or Pallic sovereign did; but I cannot imagine that

an ignorant, Goth-like race of shepherds, men accustomed to live in

tents or in the open air, and possessing no talents but for war, were

capable of constructing such immense piles. No, no, the Pyramids

required gigantic conceptions, highly cultivated minds, and unwearied

perseverance; all qualities quite incompatible with a warlike wandering

race. No, I do not think the Palli were capable of imagining such

structures, much less of constructing them. I think they were the work

of evil spirits."

"Evil spirits!" exclaimed Edric.

"Yes," returned the doctor. "We are told that the evil spirits, after

their expulsion from Paradise, were under the command of the Sultan, or

Soliman Giam ben Giam, as he is called by Arabic writers, but who is

supposed to have been the same as Cheops; and that he employed them in

this vast work."

"I do not know by what analysis etymologists can draw the name of

Cheops from that of Giam ben Giam: but, supposing the fact to be

correct, that they designated the same person, I think it only proves

more strongly my hypothesis; for the Palli came from Mount Caucasus,

where the evil spirits were said to have been enchained, and if Cheops

was a Pallic king, it is possible the Egyptians might poetically call

their conquerors evil spirits."

"That is a good idea, Edric; though I do not think it by any means

certain that Cheops was a Pallic king. However, we shall soon be able

to see his tomb, and judge for ourselves; for we have now approached

near enough to the Pyramids to descend. Foh! what a smoke and what a

noise! It is enough to rouse the mummies from their slumbers before

their appointed time, and without the aid of galvanism. Have you opened

the valves, Edric? Oh yes! I perceive we are getting lower; we will not

lose a moment before we visit the Pyramid. But what a crowd of brutes

are assembled to witness our arrival! they stare as though they had

never seen a balloon before. Egypt is certainly a fine country, but the

inhabitants are a century behind us in civilization."

An immense crowd had gathered together to witness the descent of

our travellers, and they did indeed stand staring, lost in stupid

astonishment at the strange sight that presented itself; for though

the Egyptian people had occasionally seen balloons, they had never

before beheld one made of Indian rubber. The odd figure of the doctor,

too, amused them exceedingly, as he sat wrapt up in the most dignified

manner in an asbestos cloak, his bob-wig pushed a little on one side

from the heat of the weather and the warmth of his argument; his round,

red, oily face attempting to look solemn, and his little, fat, punchy

figure trying to assume an air of majesty. The Egyptians were amazingly

struck with this apparition, and being, like most colonists, somewhat

conceited and not very ceremonious in their manners, they looked at

him a few minutes in silence, and then burst into immoderate fits of

laughter.

The doctor was exceedingly indignant at this rude reception, and

rising, shook his fist at them in anger; a manœuvre, however, that

only redoubled the mirth of the unpolished Egyptians, whose peals of

laughter now became so tremendous, that they actually shook the skies,

and occasioned a most unpleasant vibration in the balloon. Edric,

who was almost as much annoyed as the doctor, had yet sufficient

self-command to continue calmly making preparations for his descent;

and without taking the least notice of the crowd below, he screwed

the top upon the propelling vapour-bottle; he let the inflammable air

escape from the balloon, which rapidly collapsed as they approached

the earth, and throwing out their patent spring grappling-irons, they

caught one of the lower stones of the Great Pyramid, and in a few

moments the car in which our travellers were sitting, was safely moored

at a convenient distance from the earth for them to alight. Edric

now unloosed the descending ladder, and reverentially assisted the

doctor, who was encumbered with his long cloak, to reach terra firma in

safety,--amidst the bustle and exclamations of the crowd, who thronged

round them expressing their wonder and astonishment audibly, in broad

English.

"Where the deuce did this spring from?" cried one; "the car would load

a waggon!"

"And what is gone with the balloon?" said another; "it is clean

vanished!"

"Well, I never saw such a thing in all my life before!" exclaimed a

third; "I think they must be come from the moon."

"Hush! hush," cried an old gentleman bustling amongst them, who seemed

as one having authority. "What's the matter? what's the matter?"

"We are strangers, Sir," said Edric, advancing and addressing him: "we

come here to see the wonders of your country, and we wish to explore

the Pyramids--but the reception we have met with----"

"Say no more--say no more!" interrupted the worthy justice, for such he

was. "Get about your business, you rapscallions, or I'll read the riot

act! Here, Gregory, call out the posse comitatus, and set a guard of

constables to keep watch over these gentlemen's balloon, whilst they go

to explore the Pyramids. Eh! but where is the balloon? I don't see it.

I hope neither of the gentlemen has put it in his pocket!" laughing at

his own wit.

"No, Sir," returned Edric, smiling, "though it is a feat which might

easily be accomplished, for that is our balloon," pointing to the

caoutchouc bottle, now shrunk to its original dimensions.

"Very strange, that!" said the Justice; "Very curious, very curious

indeed! Well, gentlemen, if you wish to proceed immediately, you'll

want a guide of course. These cottages at the foot of the Pyramids are

all inhabited by guides, who get their living by showing the sights.

They are sad rogues, most of them, but I can recommend you to one who

is a very honest man. Here, Samuel," continued he, knocking against a

small door, "Samuel! I say!"

Samuel made his appearance, in the guise of a tall, raw-boned,

stupid-looking fellow, with a pair of immensely broad stooping

shoulders, which looked as though he could have relieved Atlas

occasionally of his burthen, without much trouble to himself. Coming

forth from his hut in an awkward shambling pace, he scratched his head,

and demanded what his honour pleased to want.

"You must show these gentlemen the Pyramids," said the Justice.

"Ay, that I will with pleasure!" returned Samuel; "I've got my living

by showing them these fifty years, man and boy; and I know every crink

and cranny of them, though I'm old now and somewhat lame. So walk this

way, gentlemen."

"We are very much obliged to you, Sir," said the doctor, bowing to the

Justice; who was in fact one of those good-natured, busy, bustling

men, who are always better pleased to transact any other person's

business than their own; and are never so happy as when a new arrival

gives them an opportunity of showing off their consequence. Indeed,

there is a pleasure in showing wonders to a stranger, that only those

who have little else to occupy their minds can properly estimate: a

man of this kind feels his self-love gratified by the superiority his

local knowledge gives him over a stranger; and, as it is, perhaps,

the only chance he ever can have of showing superiority, they must

be unreasonable who blame him for making the most of it. Justice

Freemantle was accordingly exceedingly delighted with travellers who

seemed disposed to submit implicitly to his dictation; and he returned

a most gracious reply to the doctor's thanks.

"Don't mention it! don't mention it, my dear Sir!" said he; "I am never

so happy as when I can make myself useful. Is there any thing else I

can do for you? You may command me, I assure you; and you may depend

upon it, no injury shall be done to your luggage, whilst you are away."

"What a very civil, obliging, good-natured old gentleman," said the

doctor, as they walked towards the entrance of the Pyramids; "I declare

he almost reconciles me to the country, though, I own, I thought at

first the people were the greatest brutes I had ever met with."

"Which Pyramid does your honour wish to see?" asked the guide.

"That which contains the tomb of Cheops, man!" cried the doctor

solemnly; who, encumbered with his long cloak, and loaded with his

walking-stick and galvanic battery, had some difficulty in getting on.

"Won't your honour let me carry that pole and that bag?" said the man;

"you'd get on a surprising deal better, if you would."

"Avaunt, wretch!" exclaimed the doctor, "nor offer to touch with thy

profane fingers the immortal instruments of science."

The man stared, but fell back, and the whole party walked on in perfect

silence.

In the mean time, Edric had walked on before his companions, completely

lost in meditation. A crowd of conflicting thoughts rushed through his

mind; and now, when he found himself at the very goal of his wishes,

the daring nature of the purpose he had so long entertained, seemed to

strike him for the first time, and he trembled at the consequences that

might attend the completion of his desires. With his arms folded on

his breast, he stood gazing on the Pyramids, whilst his ideas wandered

uncontrolled through the boundless regions of space: "And what am I,"

thought he, "weak, feeble worm that I am! who dare seek to penetrate

into the awful secrets of my Creator? Why should I wish to restore

animation to a body now resting in the quiet of the tomb? What right

have I to renew the struggles, the pains, the cares, and the anxieties

of mortal life? How can I tell the fearful effects that may be produced

by the gratification of my unearthly longing? May I not revive a

creature whose wickedness may involve mankind in misery? And what if my

experiment should fail, and if the moment when I expect my rash wishes

to be accomplished, the hand of Almighty vengeance should strike me to

the earth, and heap molten fire on my brain to punish my presumption!"

The sound of human voices, as the doctor and the guide approached,

grated harshly on the nerves of Edric, already overstrained by the

awful nature of the thoughts in which he had been indulging, and he

turned away involuntarily, to escape the interruption he dreaded, quite

forgetting for the moment from whom the sounds most probably proceeded.

"Lord have mercy on us!" said the guide; "I declare that gentleman

looks as if he were beside himself! and see there! if he hasn't walked

right by the entrance to the Pyramid without seeing it! Sir! Sir!"

halloed he.

Excessively annoyed, but recalled to his recollection by these shouts,

Edric returned.

"These Pyramids are wonderful piles," said the doctor, as he stumbled

forward to meet him. "I really had no adequate conception of the

enormity of their size. They did not even look half so large at a

distance as they do now."

"Immense masses seldom do," replied Edric; compelling himself with

difficulty to speak.

"True," returned the doctor; "the simplicity and uniformity of their

figures deceive the eyes, and it is only when we approach them that we

feel their stupendous magnitude and our own insignificance!"

"They give an amazing idea of the grandeur of the ancient kings of

Egypt," said Edric, without exactly knowing what he was saying. "Their

palaces must have been superb, if they had such mausoleums."

"How absurdly you reason, Edric!" replied the doctor peevishly; for,

being annoyed with his burthens and his cloak, he was not in a humour

to bear contradiction. "I thought we had settled that question before.

In the first place, I think it very doubtful whether the Egyptians had

any thing to do with the building of these monuments; and if they had,

I think they were meant for temples, not mausoleums; and in the next

place, even if they were intended for tombs, their greatness affords no

argument for the splendour of the surrounding palaces; as the Egyptians

were celebrated for the superiority of their burying-places, and for

the immense sums they expended upon them. Indeed, you know, ancient

writers say they went so far as to call the houses of the living only

inns, whilst they considered tombs as everlasting habitations;--a

circumstance, by the way, that strongly corroborates my hypothesis, at

least as far as their opinions go; as it seems to imply that both soul

and body were designed to remain there."

They had now entered the Pyramid, and were proceeding with infinite

difficulty along a low, dark, narrow passage: "Observe, Edric," said

the doctor, "how the difficulty and obscurity of these winding passages

confirm my opinion: you know, the religion of the ancient Egyptians,

like that of the ancient Hindoos, was one of penances and personal

privations; and, granting that to be the case, what can be more simple,

than that the passages the _initiati_ had to traverse before they

reached the adytum, should be painful and difficult of access. Besides

this, as you know, the bones of a bull, no doubt those of the god Apis,

were found in a sarcophagus in the second Pyramid, it seems probable

that it was sacred to his worship: and its vicinity to the Nile, which

was indispensable to the temples of Apis, as, when it was time for him

to die, he was drowned in its waters, confirms the fact. Indeed, I

am only surprised that any human being, possessing a grain of common

sense, can entertain a single doubt upon the subject."

"How do you account for the tomb we are about to visit being placed in

the Pyramid, if you think they were only designed for a temple?" asked

Edric.

"The question is futile," said the doctor. "A strange fancy prevailed

in former times that burying the dead in consecrated places,

particularly in temples intended for divine worship, would scare away

the evil spirits, and the practice actually prevailed in England even

as lately as the nineteenth or twentieth century. Indeed, it was not

till after the country had been almost depopulated by the dreadfully

infectious disease that prevailed about two hundred years ago, that a

law was passed to prevent the interment of the dead in London, and that

those previously buried in and near the churches there, were exhumed

and placed in cemeteries beyond the walls."

Edric did not reply, for in fact his ideas were so absorbed by the

solemn object before him, that it was painful for him to speak, and the

doctor's ill-timed reasoning created such an irritation of his nerves,

that he found it required the utmost exertion of his self-command to

endure it patiently. The passage they were traversing, now became

higher and wider, shelving off occasionally into chambers or recesses

on each side, till they approached a kind of vestibule, in the centre

of which, yawned a deep, dark, gloomy-looking cavity, like a well.

"We must descend that shaft," said the guide, "and that will lead us to

the tomb of King Cheops; but as the road is dark, and rather dangerous,

we had better, each of us, take a torch."

As he spoke, he drew some torches from a niche where they were

deposited, and began to illuminate them from his own. The red glare

of the torches flashed fearfully on the massive wails of the Pyramid,

throwing part of their enormous masses into deep shadow, as they rose

in solemn and sublime dignity around, and seemed frowning upon the

presumptuous mortals that had dared to invade their recesses, whilst

the deep pit beneath their feet seemed to yawn wide to engulf them in

its abyss. Edric's heart beat thick: it throbbed till he even fancied

its pulsations audible; and a strange, mysterious thrilling of anxiety,

mingled with a wild, undefinable delight, ran through his frame. A few

short hours, and his wishes would be gratified, or set at rest for

ever. The doctor and the guide had already begun to descend, and their

figures seemed changed and unearthly as the gleams of the torches fell

upon them. Edric gazed for a moment, and then followed with feelings

worked up almost to frenzy by the over-excitement of his nerves; whilst

the hollow sound that re-echoed from the walls, as they struck against

them in their descent, thrilled through his whole frame.

No one spoke; and after proceeding for some time along the narrow path,

or rather ledge, formed on the sides of the cavity, which gradually

shelved downwards, the guide suddenly stopped, and touching a secret

spring, a solid block of granite slowly detached itself from the wall,

and, rising majestically like the portcullis of an ancient fortress,

showed the entrance to a dark and dreary cave. The guide advanced,

followed by our travellers, into a gloomy vaulted apartment, where

long vistas of ponderous arches stretched on every side, till their

termination was lost in darkness, and gave a feeling of immensity and

obscurity to the scene.

"I will wait here," said the guide; "and here, if you please, you had

better leave your torches. That avenue will lead you to the tomb."

The travellers obeyed; and the guide, placing himself in a recess in

the wall, extinguished all the torches except one, which he shrouded

so as to leave the travellers in total darkness. Nothing could be now

more terrific than their situation: immured in the recesses of the

tomb, involved in darkness, and their bosoms throbbing with hopes that

they scarcely dared avow even to themselves, with faltering steps they

proceeded slowly along the path the guide had pointed out, shuddering

even at the hollow echo of their own footsteps, which alone broke the

solemn silence that reigned throughout these fearful regions of terror

and the tomb.

Suddenly, a vivid light flashed upon them, and, as they advanced, they

found it proceeded from torches placed in the hands of two colossal

figures, who, placed in a sitting posture, seemed guarding an enormous

portal, surmounted by the image of a fox, the constant guardian of

an Egyptian tomb. The immense dimensions and air of grandeur and

repose about these colossi had something in it very imposing; and our

travellers felt a sensation of awe creep over them as they gazed upon

their calm unmoved features, so strikingly emblematic of that immutable

nature which they were doubtless placed there to typify.

It was with feelings of indescribable solemnity, that the doctor and

Edric passed through this majestic portal, and found themselves in an

apartment gloomily illumined by the light shed faintly from an inner

chamber, through ponderous brazen gates beautifully wrought. The light

thus feebly emitted, showed that the room in which they stood, was

dedicated to Typhon, the evil spirit, as his fierce and savage types

covered the walls; and images of his symbols, the crocodile and the

dragon, placed beneath the shadow of the brazen gates, and dimly seen

by the imperfect light, seemed starting into life, and grimly to forbid

the farther advance of the intruders. Our travellers shuddered, and

opening with trembling hand the ponderous gates, they entered _the tomb

of Cheops_.

In the centre of the chamber, stood a superb, highly ornamented

sarcophagus of alabaster, beautifully wrought; over this hung a lamp

of wondrous workmanship, supplied by a potent mixture, so as to burn

for ages unconsumed; thus awfully lighting up with perpetual flame the

solemn mansions of the dead, and typifying life eternal even in the

silent tomb. Around the room, on marble benches, were arranged mummies

simply dried, apparently those of slaves; and close to the sarcophagus

was placed one contained in a case, which the doctor approached

to examine. This was supposed to be that of Sores, the confidant

and prime-minister of Cheops. The chest that enclosed the body was

splendidly ornamented with embossed gilt leather, whilst the parts not

otherwise covered were stained with red and green curiously blended,

and of a vivid brightness.

The mighty Phtah, the Jupiter of the Egyptians, spread its widely

extended wings over the head, grasping in his monstrous claws a

ring, the emblem of eternity; whilst below, the vulture form of Rhea

proclaimed the deceased a votary of that powerful deity; and on the

sides were innumerable hieroglyphics. The doctor removed the lid, and

shuddered as the crimson tinge of the everlasting lamp fell upon the

hideous and distorted features thus suddenly exhibited to view. This

sepulchral light, indeed, added unspeakable horror to the scene, and

its peculiar glare threw such a wild and demoniac expression on the

dark lines and ghastly lineaments of the mummies, that even the doctor

felt his spirits depressed, and a supernatural dread creep over his

mind as he gazed upon them.

In the mean time, Edric had stood gazing upon the sarcophagus of

Cheops, the sides of which were beautifully sculptured with groups of

figures, which, from the peculiar light thrown upon them, seemed to

possess all the force and reality of life. On one side was represented

an armed and youthful warrior bearing off in his arms a beautiful

female, on whom he gazed with the most passionate fondness. He was

pursued by a crowd of people and soldiers, who seemed rending the air

with vehement exclamations against his violence, and endeavouring in

vain to arrest his progress; whilst in the background appeared an old

man, who was tearing his hair and wringing his hands in ineffectual

rage against the ravisher.

The other side, presented the same old man wrestling with the youthful

warrior, who had just overpowered and stabbed him; the helpless victim

raising his withered hands and failing eyes to Heaven as he fell, as

though to implore vengeance upon his murderer, whilst the crimson

current was fast ebbing from his bosom. The dying look and agony of

the old man were forcibly depicted, whilst upon the features of the

youthful warrior glowed the fury of a demon.

The sarcophagus was supported by the lion, emblem of royalty, the

symbol of the solar god Horus; and above it sat the majestic hawk

of Osiris, gazing upwards, and unmindful of the subtle crocodile of

Typhon, that, crouching under its feet, was just about to seize its

breast in its enormous jaws. Neither of the travellers had as yet

spoken, for it seemed like sacrilege to disturb the awful stillness

that prevailed even by a whisper. Indeed, the solemn aspect of the

chamber thrilled through every nerve, and they moved slowly, gliding

along with noiseless steps as though they feared prematurely to break

the slumbers of the mighty dead it contained. They gazed, however,

with deep but undefinable interest upon the sculptured mysteries of

the tomb of Cheops, vainly endeavouring to decipher their meaning;

whilst, as they found their efforts useless, a secret voice seemed

to whisper in their bosoms--"And shall finite creatures like these,

who cannot even explain the signification of objects presented before

their eyes, presume to dive into the mysteries of their Creator's will?

Learn wisdom by this omen, nor seek again to explore secrets above your

comprehension! Retire whilst it is yet time; soon it will be too late!"

Edric started at his own thoughts, as the fearful warning, "soon it

will be too late," rang in his ears; and a fearful presentiment of evil

weighed heavily upon his soul. He turned to look upon the doctor, but

he had already seized the lid of the sarcophagus, and, with a daring

hand, removed it from its place, displaying in the fearful light the

royal form that lay beneath. For a moment, both Edric and the doctor

paused, not daring to survey it; and when they did, they both uttered

an involuntary cry of astonishment, as the stern, but handsome,

features of the mummy met their eyes, for both instantly recognized

the sculptured warrior in his traits. Yes, it was indeed the same,

but the fierce expression of fiery and ungoverned passions depicted

upon the countenance of the marble figure, had settled down to a calm,

vindictive, and concentrated hatred upon that of its mummy prototype in

the tomb.

Awful, indeed, was the gloom that sat upon that brow, and bitter

the sardonic smile that curled those haughty lips. All was perfect

as though life still animated the form before them, and it had only

reclined there to seek a short repose. The dark eyebrows, the thick

raven hair which hung upon the forehead, and the snow-white teeth

seen through the half open lips, forbade the idea of death; whilst

the fiend-like expression of the features made Edric shudder, as he

recollected the purpose that brought him to the tomb, and he trembled

at the thought of awakening such a fearful being from the torpor of the

grave to all the renewed energies of life.

"Let us go," whispered the doctor to his pupil, in a low, deep, and

unearthly tone, fearfully different from his usually cheerful voice.

Edric started at the sound, for it seemed the last sad warning of his

better genius, before he abandoned her for ever. The die, however,

was cast, and it was too late to recede. Indeed, Edric felt worked up

to frenzy by the overwrought feelings of the moment. He seized the

machine, and resolutely advanced towards the sarcophagus, whilst the

doctor gazed upon him with a horror that deprived him of either speech

or motion.

Innumerable folds of red and white linen, disposed alternately, swathed

the gigantic but well-proportioned limbs of the royal mummy; and upon

his breast lay a piece of metal, shining like silver, and stamped with

the figure of a winged globe. Edric attempted to remove this, but

recoiled with horror, when he found it bend beneath his fingers with

an unnatural softness; whilst, as the flickering light of the lamp

fell upon the face of the mummy, he fancied its stern features relaxed

into a ghastly laugh of scornful mockery. Worked up to desperation,

he applied the wires of the battery and put the apparatus in motion,

whilst a demoniac laugh of derision appeared to ring in his ears, and

the surrounding mummies seemed starting from their places and dancing

in unearthly merriment. Thunder now roared in tremendous peals through

the Pyramids, shaking their enormous masses to the foundation, and

vivid flashes of light darted round in quick succession. Edric stood

aghast amidst this fearful convulsion of nature. A horrid creeping

seemed to run through every vein, every nerve feeling as though drawn

from its extremity, and wrapped in icy chillness round his heart.

Still, he stood immoveable, and gazing intently on the mummy, whose

eyes had opened with the shock, and were now fixed on those of Edric,

shining with supernatural lustre. In vain Edric attempted to rouse

himself;--in vain to turn away from that withering glance. The mummy's

eyes still pursued him with their ghastly brightness; they seemed to

possess the fabled fascination of those of the rattle-snake, and though

he shrunk from their gaze, they still glared horribly upon him. Edric's

senses swam, yet he could not move from the spot; he remained fixed,

chained, and immoveable, his eyes still riveted upon the mummy, and

every thought absorbed in horror. Another fearful peal of thunder now

rolled in lengthened vibrations above his head, and the mummy rose

slowly, his eyes still fixed upon those of Edric, from his marble

tomb. The thunder pealed louder and louder. Yells and groans seemed

mingled with its roar;--the sepulchral lamp flared with redoubled

fierceness, flashing its rays around in quick succession, and with

vivid brightness; whilst by its horrid and uncertain glare, Edric saw

the mummy stretch out its withered hand as though to seize him. He saw

it rise gradually--he heard the dry, bony fingers rattle as it drew

them forth--he felt its tremendous gripe--human nature could bear no

more--his senses were rapidly deserting him; he felt, however, the

fixed stedfast eyes of Cheops still glowing upon his failing orbs, as

the lamp gave a sudden flash, and then all was darkness! The brazen

gates now shut with a fearful clang, and Edric, uttering a shriek

of horror, fell senseless upon the ground; whilst his shrill cry of

anguish rang wildly through the marble vaults, till its re-echoes

seemed like the yell of demons joining in fearful mockery.

How long he lay in this state he knew not; but when he reopened his

eyes, for the moment, he fancied all that had passed a dream. As his

senses returned, however, he recollected where he was, and shuddered

to find himself yet in that place of horrors. All now was dark, except

a faint gleam that shone feebly through the half-open gates; these

ponderous portals slowly unclosed, and the form of a man, wrapped in

a large cloak, and bearing a torch, entered, peering around as it

advanced, as though half afraid to proceed. Edric's feelings were too

highly wrought to bear any fresh horrors, and he shrieked in agony as

the figure approached. The sound of his voice subdued the terrors of

the intruder, and the doctor, for it was he, shouted with joy, as he

rushed forward to embrace him.

"Edric! Edric! thank God he is alive!" exclaimed he. "Edric! my beloved

Edric! for God's sake, let us leave this den of horrors! come, come!"

Reassured by his tutor's voice, Edric arose, and taking one hasty,

shuddering glance around as the light gleamed on the sarcophagus, he

hurried out of the tomb. Neither he nor the doctor spoke as they passed

through the vestibule, where the colossal figures still sat in awful

majesty; indeed, as their torches were extinguished, their gigantic

forms looked still more terrific than before, from the wavering and

indistinct light thrown upon them. Edric shuddered as he looked, and

hurried on with hasty strides to the place where they had left the

guide, whom they found kneeling in a corner, hiding his face in his

hands, and roaring out, "O Lord, defend us! Heaven have mercy upon us!

Lord have mercy upon us! Heaven have mercy upon us!"

"He has been in that state for more than an hour," said the doctor

mournfully; "for, after I came to myself again, I tried to rouse him,

but all to no purpose."

"Then you also fainted?" said Edric, with difficulty compelling himself

to speak.

"Why," resumed the doctor with some hesitation, "I don't know that you

can exactly call it fainting; but the fact was, that when I saw you

touch the plate upon the mummy's breast, and start back, looking so

horribly frightened, I--I thought I had better call for assistance;

so as I ran for that purpose, somehow or other, I fell down, and lay

insensible I don't know how long. When I came to myself, however, I

tried to rouse the guide, and when I found I could not, I came to seek

you; but now that we are both recovered, I really don't know what is

to become of us; for this fellow will never be able to show us the way

out, and I'm sure I don't know the road."

"Let us try to find it, at any rate," said Edric faintly.

"Oh, for God's sake, take me too!" screamed the guide. "If you have any

mercy, don't leave me in this fearful place."

"Take the light then, and lead the way," said Edric. The guide obeyed,

shaking every limb, and every now and then casting a terrified

look behind, whilst the quivering flame of the torch betrayed the

unsteadiness of the trembling hands that bore it. In this manner they

proceeded, starting at every sound, and frightened even at their own

shadows, without daring to stop till they reached the plain.

"Thank God!" cried the doctor, the moment they stepped out of the

Pyramid; looking round him, gasping for breath, and inhaling the fresh

air with rapture.

"Thank God!" reiterated Edric and the guide, as they walked rapidly

towards the place where they had left their balloon. When arrived

there, however, they looked for it in vain; and fancying themselves

under the influence of a delusion, they rubbed their eyes, and again

looked, but without success.

"Dear me, it is very strange!" said the doctor; "this is certainly the

place, and yet, where can it be?"

"Where, indeed!" repeated Edric; "horrors and unaccountable incidents

environ us at every step; I am not naturally timid, yet--"

"Ah!" screamed the doctor, as he tumbled over a man lying with his

face upon the ground; "Oh!" groaned he, as Edric and the guide with

difficulty raised him; "would to Heaven I were safe at home again in my

own comfortable little study, indulging on pleasing anticipations of

that which I find is any thing in the world but pleasing in reality."

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