From behind the curtain the dumb slave Ayesha emerged a second later,
and, with fear betrayed upon every feature of her dark countenance,
motioned me to follow her.
"Fly! Go in peace! Speed upon the wings of haste and save thyself!"
Azala urged, in a low whisper, clinging to me for an instant while I
kissed her white brow, half covered by its golden sequins. "Fly, and
may the One Guide direct thy footsteps in the right path, and guard thee
through all perils of thy quest."
"May Allah envelop thee with the cloak of his protection," I said,
fervently. "Farewell, O Beloved! I go to seek to penetrate a mystery
that none has solved. Having thy blessing, I fear nought. _Slama.
Allah iselemeck_."
As I released her, her eyes became suffused, but with a gesture of fear
she pushed me from her gently, and Ayesha, grasping my arm, led me
through the alcove, and as I passed from the sight of the woman I loved
she murmured a last fond farewell. Then we descended the stairs to the
chamber wherein I had gazed into the Prism of Destiny, and passed
through the door by which the Arab slaves had entered, just at the
moment we heard men's deep voices in Azala's apartment above. Silently
we crept out upon the staircase by which my mute guide had taken me to
Azala's chamber, and then descending by many intricate ways we at last
crossed the garden and entered the Court of the Pages, where Ayesha left
me abruptly without word, gesture or sign. Crossing the paved court
where figs and oranges grew in great abundance, I entered the Court of
the Janissaries. Here some of the _mulazimin_ quartered there,
surprised at seeing me in the attire of an eunuch, rose to salute me.
Impatiently I passed on, acknowledging their salaams with scant
courtesy, until I came to the handsome Court of the Grand Vizier. As I
passed the statuesque sentries at the gate I heard men conversing in low
tones beyond the screen of thick papaya bushes placed before the
entrance to afford shadow for the guards. In an instant it occurred to
me that if seen by the slaves of Mahaza attired in eunuch's dress some
awkward inquiries might be instituted, therefore I concealed myself in
the bushes, scarce daring to breathe.
Peering through the foliage to ascertain who was astir so early, I was
amazed to recognise that the two men in earnest conversation were none
other than my master the Khalifa Abdullah, and Khazneh, the Aga of the
Black Eunuchs of the Sultan.
Quite involuntarily I played the part of eavesdropper, for fearing
detection and impatient to get out of the Fada to the spot where Azala's
camel awaited me, I stood motionless. The words that fell upon my ears
amazed me. At first I imagined that I must be dreaming, but quickly I
found that the scene I was witnessing was a stern reality.
The Khalifa, plainly dressed in a robe similar to that worn by his
body-servants, in order, no doubt, to avoid being recognised by the
soldiers and slaves, stood leaning against one of the marble columns
supporting the colonnade that ran around three sides of the great court;
his brow was heavy and thoughtful, and his dark eyes fixed upon his
companion. Khazneh, with arms folded and chin upon his breast, remained
in an attitude of deep meditation.
Suddenly he asked in a low, hoarse tone, first glancing round to assure
himself that he was not overheard,--
"And in such case, what sayest thou should be my reward?"
"Thou wilt gain wealth and power," the Khalifa answered. "Think, what
art thou now? A mere harem slave of thy Sultan. If thou renderest me
the assistance I have suggested, thou canst rise to be first in the
land."
"Thou, O Khalifa, art above all," the Aga interrupted, as the complacent
smile on Abdullah's gross face told him that he was amenable to
flattery. But a second later the expression of satisfaction gave place
to a keen, crafty look, a glance, the significance of which I knew well,
as he said,--
"Behold! Already the sun hath risen, and we must not tarry. The slaves
will see us together and suspect. A single word whispered into the ear
of thy Lord 'Othman would ruin our plan. Thou must choose now. Art
thou ready to adopt my suggestion?"
In hesitation the Aga bit his finger-nails, hitched his silken robe
about his shoulders, and gazed steadfastly down at the marble pavement.
"Thou hast, as yet, made no definite promise as to the profits I should
gain," he muttered.
"Then give ear unto me," said the Khalifa, in a low, earnest tone.
"Thou hast admitted that we have both much to gain by the downfall of
thy Sultan, therefore we must act together carefully, with perfect trust
in one another. My suggestion is that exactly four moons from to-day my
fighting-men, to the number of sixteen thousand, shall encamp at various
points two days distant, ready to converge upon this city. On thy part,
thou wilt invent some grievance against the Sultan to stir up discontent
among the guards, Janissaries and slaves, and let the dissatisfaction
spread to the army itself. Then, when they are ripe for revolt, an
announcement will be made that the Dervishes are already in force at the
city gates, and that if they are prepared to live under better
conditions, with thyself as ruler under the Khalifa, they must throw
down their arms. This they will assuredly do, and my Ansar will enter
the city and the Fada as conquerors. They will have orders to kill the
Sultan at once, and to secure his daughter Azala, of whose wondrous
beauty I have heard much, for my harem. In the meantime, Katsena and
Sokoto will be immediately subdued by my horsemen, and before sundown I
shall be proclaimed ruler throughout the Empire. Assuredly, I shall not
forget thee, and thy gains will be large. This palace, with the whole
of the harem and half the treasure it containeth, shall be given unto
thee, and thou wilt continue to reside here and rule on my behalf.
Under my suzerainty thy power will be absolute, and with the army of the
Soudan at thy back thou wilt fear none."
"Thou temptest me, O Khalifa," the Aga said, still undecided to turn
traitor to the monarch who reposed in him the utmost confidence. "But
even if thou gavest unto me this palace I should not have the means to
keep it up. Of a verity I am a poor man, and--"
"Do my bidding and thou shalt be wealthy," Abdullah exclaimed,
impatiently. "As Governor of Sokoto thine expenses will come from the
Treasury, therefore trouble thyself not upon that score. Stir up the
revolt, and take precaution that the life of the Princess Azala is
preserved; leave the rest unto me."
"The daughter of the Sultan hath already a lover," Khazneh said
suddenly, his words causing my heart to beat so quickly that I could
distinctly hear it.
"A lover!" cried the Khalifa. "Who dareth to gaze upon her with
thoughts of affection?"
"A spy from thy camp."
"From my camp?" he repeated, puzzled.
"I had intended that he should lose his head, but the Sultan himself
pardoned him because he feared the consequence of some strange symbol
the spy bore upon his breast."
"Was he the Arab horseman captured at the well of Sabo-n-Gari?" asked
the Khalifa, with knit brows, evidently recollecting the description I
had given of the attack.
"The same. The Lalla Azala saved his life, and declared to me that she
loved him."
"Then I, the Khalifa, have a rival in Zafar, the chief of my
body-servants!" my master cried angrily, between his teeth. "I will
give orders to-day for his removal."
"Send his head to her as a present," suggested the Aga, with a brutal
laugh. "The sight of it will break her spirit."
"Thy lips utter words of wisdom. I will send it to thee, that thou
mayest convey it to her."
Thus I stood, hearing my fate being discussed, not daring to move a
muscle, for so close was I to the pair, that I could have struck them
dead with the keen _jambiyah_ I carried in my sash.
"Then it is thine intention to annex Sokoto unto thine already extensive
domains," the Aga exclaimed, in a few moments.
The Khalifa nodded an affirmative, adding, "Hesitate no longer, but give
thy decision. If thou wilt open the gates of Kano for the admission of
my Ansar, thou shalt, as reward, occupy the highest and most lucrative
post in the Empire. If not--" And he shrugged his shoulders
significantly.
"And if not?" the Aga asked, slowly.
"If not, then every man in Omdurman capable of bearing arms shall come
forth unto this thy city, and take it by assault. Then assuredly will
little mercy be shown those who have defied the Ruler of the Soudan,"
and his brow darkened. "The Empire, as thou hast said, is badly
governed. Men are appointed to all offices who are unfit, war
languishes, thine enemies rejoice, the leaders of thy troops prefer
their harems to their camps, and from the cadis the people obtain no
justice. Therefore give me the promise of thine assistance, and let us
together gather the reins of office in our hands. Thou hast no power
now outside the Courts of Enchantment, and no wealth beyond thine
emoluments, but it is within thy reach to acquire both wealth and
greatness."
"But if, while I sought to alienate the guards and soldiers against the
Sultan, my seditious words should be whispered into his ear? Assuredly
my head would fall beneath the _doka_ of the executioner."
"Fear not," answered the head of the Mahdists. "If thou art willing to
carry out my suggestion, I shall make an excuse for remaining as guest
of thy Sultan, by continuing the negotiations for the defensive treaty
against those dogs of English. At sundown to-night a trusty messenger
will leave, bearing orders to my emirs to assemble the troops and speed
hither with all haste, and while the Sultan is unsuspecting, his doom
will fast approach. What craft cannot effect, gold may perchance
accomplish. If thy treasonable practices are detected, then will I
intercede for thee, and he cannot act in direct opposition to the
entreaty of his guest. But hearken! Some one is astir!"
The patter of bare feet upon the polished pavement broke the silence as
intently we listened. A black slave was approaching.
"Come, give me thine answer quickly, and before sundown our written
undertakings under seal shall be secretly exchanged."
Khazneh hesitated. Apparently he was distrustful of the Khalifa's true
intentions, although the generous reward promised for his services in
securing the entry of the Dervishes without opposition was a tempting
bait. His fingers toyed nervously with the jewelled hilt of his sword--
the keen, curved weapon that had struck off so many fair heads within
the brilliant Courts of Enchantment--and again he bit his uneven
fingernails.
"Think! Thou hast much to gain, with naught to lose," urged the
Khalifa. "Under me thou wilt occupy the same position as thine Imperial
Master. Come, speak; and let us part ere we are remarked."
"I--I will assist thee," the Aga stammered at last, in a low,
half-frightened whisper. "At sundown let our secret compact be
concluded."
My astute master well knew that the temptation to secure wealth and
power would induce the scheming Aga of the Women to become his catspaw.
He had not approached his accomplice without thoroughly fathoming his
character, and noting his weaknesses. I could detect from his face that
from the first he had been confident of success.
"Then upon thee be perfect peace, even until the day of Al-Jassasa,"
answered the Khalifa, with a sinister smile of satisfaction, and without
further speech the two men parted, walking in different directions, and
leaving me, excited and apprehensive, to my own reflections.