CHAPTER XVII

Since the evening when Sarah sang in the boat, the royal barge had not

appeared on the Nile, and Prince Rameses was annoyed in real earnest.

The month Mechir (December) was approaching. The waters decreased, the

land extended more widely each day, the grass became higher and

thicker, and in the grass flashed up flowers of the most varied hues

and of incomparable odor. Like islands in a green sea appeared, in the

course of a single day, flowery places, as it were white, azure,

yellow, rosy, or many-colored carpets from which rose an intoxicating

odor. Still the prince was wearied, and even feared something. From

the day of his father's departure he had not been in the palace, and

no one from the palace had come to him, save Tutmosis, who since the

last conversation had vanished like a snake in the grass. Whether

they respected the prince's seclusion, or desired to annoy him, or

simply feared to pay him a visit because he had been touched by

disfavor, Rameses had no means of knowing.

"My father may exclude me from the throne, as he has my elder

brothers," thought the heir sometimes; and sweat came out on his

forehead, while his feet became cold.

"What would he do in that case?"

Moreover Sarah was ill, thin, pale, her great eyes sank; at times she

complained of faintness which attacked her in the morning.

"Surely some one has bewitched the poor thing," groaned the cunning

Tafet, whom the prince could not endure for her chattering and very

bad management.

A couple of times, for instance, the heir noticed that in the evening

Tafet sent off to Memphis immense baskets with food, linen, even

vessels. Next day she complained in heaven-piercing accents that

flour, wine, and even vessels were lacking. Since the heir had come to

the villa ten times more of various products had been used there than

formerly.

"I am certain," thought Rameses, "that that chattering termagant robs

me for her Jews, who vanish in the daytime but are prowling around in

the night, like rats in the nastiest corners!"

The prince's only amusement in these days was to look at the date

harvest. A naked man took his place at the foot of a high palm without

side branches, surrounded the trunk and himself with a circular rope

which resembled the hoop of a barrel. Then he raised himself on the

tree by his heels, his whole body bent backward, but the hoop-like

rope held him by squeezing his body to the tree. Next he shoved the

flexible hoop up the trunk some inches, raised himself by his heels

again, then shoved the rope up. In this way he climbed, exposed

meanwhile to the peril of breaking his neck, till he reached the top,

where grew a crown of great leaves and dates.

The prince was not alone when he saw these gymnastics; Jewish children

also were spectators. At first there was no trace of them. Then among

bushes and from beyond the wall curly heads and black gleaming eyes

appeared. Afterward, when they saw that the prince did not drive them

away, these children came out each from a hiding-place and approached

the tree gradually. The most daring among the girls picked up a

beautiful date which she brought to Rameses. One of the boys ate the

smallest date, and then the children began to eat and to give the

prince fruit. At first they brought him the best, then inferior dates,

finally some that were spoilt altogether.

The future ruler of the world fell to thinking, and said to himself,--

"They crawl in at all points, and will treat me always in this way:

they will give the good as a bait, and what is spoiled out of

gratitude."

He rose and walked away gloomily; but the children of Israel rushed,

like a flock of birds, at the labor of the Egyptian, who high above

their heads was singing unmindful of his bones and of this, that he

was harvesting not for his own use.

Sarah's undiscovered disease, her frequent tears, her vanishing

charms, and above all the Jews, who, ceasing to hide, managed the

place with increasing tumult, disgusted Rameses to the utmost degree

with that beautiful corner. He sailed no more in a boat, he neither

hunted nor watched the date harvest, but wandered gloomily through the

garden, or looked from his roof at the palace. He would never go back

to that palace unless summoned, and now he thought of a trip to his

lands near the sea, in Lower Egypt.

In such a state of mind was he found by Tutmosis, who on a certain day

came in a ceremonial barge to the heir with a summons from the

pharaoh.

"His holiness is returning from Thebes, and wishes the heir to go

forth and meet him."

The prince trembled, he grew pale and crimson, when he read the

gracious letter of his lord and ruler. He was so moved that he did not

notice his adjutant's new immense wig, which gave out fifteen

different perfumes, he did not see his tunic and mantle, more delicate

than mist, nor his sandals with gold rings as ornaments.

After some time Rameses recovered, and inquired without looking at

Tutmosis,--

"Why hast thou not been here for such a period? Did the disfavor into

which I have fallen alarm thee?"

"Gods!" cried the exquisite. "When wert thou in disfavor, and in

whose? Every courier of his holiness inquired for thy health; the

worthy lady, Nikotris, and his worthiness Herhor have sailed toward

this villa repeatedly, thinking that thou wouldst make a hundred steps

toward them after they had made a couple of thousand toward thee. I

say nothing of the troops. In time of review the warriors of thy

regiments are as silent as palm-trees, and do not go from the

barracks. As to the worthy Patrokles, he drinks and curses all day

from vexation."

So the prince had not been in disfavor, or if he had been the disfavor

was ended. This thought acted on Rameses like a goblet of good wine.

He took a bath quickly, anointed his body, put on fresh linen, a new

kaftan, a helmet with plumes, and then went to Sarah.

Sarah screamed when she saw the prince arrayed thus. She rose up, and

seizing him around the neck, whispered,--

"Thou art going, my lord! Thou wilt not come back to me."

"Why not?" wondered the heir. "Have I not gone away often and returned

afterward?"

"I remember thee dressed in just this way--over there in our valley,"

said Sarah. "Oh, where are those hours! So quickly have they passed,

and so long is it since they vanished."

"But I will return and bring the most famous physician."

"What for?" inquired Tafet. "She is well, my dear chick--she needs

only rest. But Egyptian physicians would bring real sickness."

The prince did not look at the talkative woman.

"This was my pleasantest month with thee," said Sarah, nestling up to

Rameses, "but it has not brought happiness."

The trumpets sounded on the royal barge, repeating a signal given

higher up on the river.

Sarah started.

"Dost thou hear, lord, that terrible outburst? Thou hearest and

smilest, and, woe to me, thou art tearing away from my embraces. When

trumpets call nothing can hold thee, least of all thy slave, Sarah."

"Wouldst thou have me listen forever to the cackling of hens in the

country?" interrupted the prince, now impatient. "Be well, and wait

for me joyously."

Sarah let him go from her grasp, but she had such a mournful

expression that Rameses grew mild and stroked her.

"Only be calm. Thou fearest the sound of our trumpets. But were they

ill-omened the first day?"

"My lord," answered Sarah, "I know that over there they will keep

thee, so grant me this one, this last favor. I will give thee,"

continued she, sobbing, "a cage of pigeons. They were hatched out and

reared here; hence, as often as thou rememberest thy servant, open the

cage and set one of them free; it will bring me tidings of thee, and I

will kiss and fondle it as--as-- But go now!"

The prince embraced her and went to the barge, telling his black

attendant to wait for the pigeons.

At sight of the heir, drums and fifes sounded, and the garrison raised

a loud shout of welcome. When he found himself among warriors, the

prince drew a deep breath, and stretched out his arms, like a man

liberated from bondage.

"Well," said he to Tutmosis, "women have tormented me, and those

Jews-- O Cyrus! command to roast me on a slow fire at once, but put me

not in the country a second time."

"So it is," confirmed Tutmosis; "love is like honey. It must be taken

by sips, a man must not swim in it. Brr! shudders pass over me when I

think that thou hast passed nearly two months fed on kisses in the

evening, dates in the morning, and asses' milk at midday."

"Sarah is a very good girl," said Rameses.

"I do not speak of her, but of those Jews who have settled down at

that villa like papyrus in swamp land. Dost thou see, they are looking

out at thee yet, and perhaps are sending greetings," said the

flatterer.

The prince turned to another side with displeasure, and Tutmosis

winked joyfully at the officers, as if to tell them that Rameses would

not leave their society very soon this time.

The higher they ascended the Nile the denser on both banks were

spectators, the more numerous were boats on the river, and the more

did flowers, garlands, and bouquets float down; these had been thrown

at the barge of the pharaoh.

About five miles above Memphis there were multitudes of people with

banners, with statues of gods, and with music; an immense roar was

heard, like the sound of a tempest.

"There is his holiness!" cried Tutmosis, delighted.

One spectacle was presented to the eyes of the onlookers: in the

middle of a broad bend in the river sailed the great barge of the

pharaoh, rising in front like the breast of a swan. At the right and

left sides of it, like two giant wings, pushed forward the countless

boats of his subjects, and in the rear, like a rich fan, stretched the

retinue of the ruler of Egypt.

Every one living shouted, sang, clapped hands, and threw flowers at

the feet of the lord whom no one even saw. It was enough that under

that gilded canopy and those ostrich plumes waved a ruddy blue flag,

denoting that the pharaoh was present.

The people in the boats were as if drunk, the people on the shore as

if mad. Every moment some boat struck or overturned a boat and some

man fell into the water, out of which luckily the crocodiles had fled,

frightened by the unparalleled uproar. On the banks men ran into one

another, for no one paid heed to his neighbor, his father, or his

child, but fixed his wild eyes on the gilded beak of the barge and the

tent of the pharaoh. Even people who were trampled, whose ribs the

wild crowd broke stupidly, and whose joints they put out, had no cry

save this,--

"May he live through eternity, O our ruler!--Shine on, thou the sun of

Egypt!"

The madness of greeting spread to the barge of Rameses: officers,

soldiers, and oarsmen pressed into one throng and strove to outshout

one another. Tutmosis, forgetting the heir to the throne, clambered up

on the prow, and almost flew into the water.

Meanwhile a trumpet sounded from the pharaoh's barge, and soon after

one answered from the barge of Rameses. A second signal, and the barge

of the heir touched the great barge of the pharaoh.

Some official called to Rameses. From barge to barge they extended a

gangway of cedar with carved railings, and the prince found himself

next in the embrace of his father.

The presence of the pharaoh, or the storm of shouts roaring about him,

so stunned Prince Rameses that he could not utter a syllable. He fell

at his father's feet, and the lord of the world pressed the heir to

his sacred bosom.

A moment later the side walls of the tent rose, and all the people on

both banks of the Nile saw their ruler on a throne, and on the high

step of it Rameses kneeling, with his head on the breast of his

father.

Such silence followed that the rustling of banners on the barges was

audible. Then on a sudden burst forth one immense roar, greater than

all which had preceded. With this the Egyptian people honored the

reconciliation of son and father; they greeted their present, and

saluted their future ruler.

If any man had reckoned on dissensions in the sacred family of the

pharaoh, he might convince himself then that the new royal branch held

to its parent trunk firmly.

His holiness looked very ill. After the tender greeting of his son, he

commanded him to sit at the side of the throne.

"My soul was rushing forth toward thee, Rameses," said he, "and all

the more ardently the better were the tidings which I had of thee.

To-day I see not only that thou hast the heart of a lion, but that

thou art a man full of prudence, who knows how to estimate his own

acts, who is able to restrain himself, and who feels for the interests

of Egypt."

When the prince, filled with emotion, was silent and kissed his

father's feet, the pharaoh continued,--

"Thou hast done well to renounce command of the Greek regiments,

because from this day the corps in Memphis is thine, thou art its

commander."

"My father!" whispered the heir, trembling.

"Besides, in Lower Egypt, which is open on three sides to attacks of

hostile nations, I need a wise, active man, who will watch all things

round him, weigh them well in his heart, and act promptly. For this

reason I appoint thee my lieutenant in that half of the kingdom."

Abundant tears flowed from the prince's eyes. With those tears he

bade farewell to his youth; he greeted power, to which his soul had

turned for years with uncertainty and longing.

"I am now weak and wearied," said the ruler, "and were it not for

anxiety touching thy youth and the future of Egypt, I would this day

beg my deathless ancestors to call me to their glory. Each day is for

me more difficult, and therefore, Rameses, thou wilt begin to share

the burden of rule with me. As a hen teaches her chicks to search out

grains of corn and hide before the hawk, so I will teach thee that

toilsome art of ruling a state and watching the devices of enemies.

May thou fall on them in time, like an eagle on timid partridges."

The pharaoh's barge and its well-ordered retinue had descended to a

point opposite the palace. The wearied ruler took a seat in his

litter, and at that moment Herhor approached Rameses.

"Permit me, worthy prince," said he, "to be the earliest among those

who are delighted with thy elevation. May thou lead the army with as

much success as thou shalt govern the most important part of the state

to the glory of Egypt."

Rameses pressed his hand firmly.

"Didst thou do this, O Herhor?" asked he.

"It belonged to thee," replied the minister.

"Thou hast my gratitude, and wilt see that it is of value."

"Thou hast rewarded me already in speaking thus," replied Herhor.

The prince wished to depart; Herhor detained him.

"A brief word. Be careful, O heir, that one of thy women, Sarah, does

not sing religious hymns."

When Rameses looked at him with astonishment, he added,--

"During our sail on the Nile that maiden sang our most sacred hymn, a

hymn to which only the pharaoh and high priests have the right to

listen. Poor child! she might have suffered for her skill and for her

ignorance of what she was singing."

"Then has she committed sacrilege?" inquired Rameses, in confusion.

"Yes, unconsciously," answered Herhor. "It is lucky that I was the

only man who understood it, and my decision is that between that song

and our hymn the resemblance is remote. In every case let her never

repeat it."

"Well, and should she purify herself?" asked the prince. "Will it

suffice her, as a foreign woman, if she gives thirty cows to the

temple of Isis?"

"Yes, let her give them," replied Herhor, with a slight grimace. "The

gods are not offended by gifts."

"Do thou, noble lord," said Rameses, "be pleased to accept this

miraculous shield, which I received from my sacred grandfather."

"I?--the shield of Amenhôtep?" exclaimed the minister, with emotion.

"Am I worthy of it?"

"By thy wisdom thou art equal to my grandfather, and thou wilt equal

him in position."

Herhor made a low bow in silence. That golden shield set with precious

stones, besides its great value in money, had moreover the virtue of

an amulet; hence it was a regal present.

But the prince's words might have the loftier meaning that Herhor

would equal Amenhôtep in position. Amenhôtep had been the

father-in-law of a pharaoh. Had the heir decided already to marry

Herhor's daughter?

That was the fond dream of Queen Nikotris and the minister. But it

must be acknowledged that Rameses in speaking of the future dignities

of Herhor had not thought in the least of marrying his daughter, but

of giving him new offices, of which there was a multitude at the court

and in the temples.

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