ed upon
the young men of Memphis to do their part. With my own hands I slew two
in fair fight, though one nearly brought me to my end," and I pointed
to a scar which showed red through my grey hair where a spear had bitten
deep.
"It is well, or so I think, who love soldiers better than stainers of
papyrus pith."
Then, going to a painted chest of reeds, she took from it a wonderful
shirt of mail fashioned of bronze rings, and a short sword also of
bronze, having a golden hilt of which the end was shaped to the likeness
of the head of a lion, and with her own hands gave them to me, saying:
"These are spoils that my grandsire, the great Rameses, took in his
youth from a prince of the Khitah, whom he smote with his own hands in
Syria in that battle whereof your grandfather made the poem. Wear the
shirt, which no spear will pierce, beneath your robe and gird the sword
about you when you go down yonder among the Israelites, whom I do not
trust. I have given a like coat to the Prince. Let it be your duty to
see that it is upon his sacred person day and night. Let it be your
duty also, if need arises, with this sword to defend him to the death.
Farewell."
"May all the gods reject me from the Fields of the Blessed if I fail in
this trust," I answered, and departed wondering, to seek sleep which, as
it chanced, I was not to find for a while.
For as I went down the corridor, led by one of the ladies of the
household, whom should I find waiting at the end of it but old Pambasa
to inform me with many bows that the Prince needed my presence. I asked
how that could be seeing he had dismissed me for the night. He replied
that he did not know, but he was commanded to conduct me to the private
chamber, the same room in which I had first seen his Highness. Thither I
went and found him warming himself at the fire, for the night was cold.
Looking up he bade Pambasa admit those who were waiting, then noting the
shirt of mail and the sword I carried in my hand, said:
"You have been with the Princess, have you not, and she must have had
much to say to you for your talk was long? Well, I think I can guess its
purport who from a child have known her mind. She told you to watch me
well, body and heart and all that comes from the heart--oh! and much
else. Also she gave you that Syrian gear to wear among the Hebrews as
she has given the like to me, being of a careful mind which foresees
everything. Now, hearken, Ana; I grieve to keep y
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