Setismiledandanswered:
“Andthehigh-priestsaysthatitwouldbepresumptuousofhimtopushsofartheprerogativeofahighofficewhichheneversought。“
“YourHighness,“brokeinMerapiinherhoneyed,pleadingvoice,“I
prayyoutobegracioustome,andtosuffermetomakethistrial,whichIhavesought,Iknownotwhy。WordssuchasIhavespokencannotberecalled。AlreadytheyareregisteredinthebooksofEternity,andsoonorlate,inthiswayorinthat,mustbefulfilled。
Mylifeisstaked,andIdesiretolearnatonceifitbeforfeit。“
NowevenUsertilookedonherwithadmiration,butansweredonly:
“Ofatruth,Israelite,ItrustthatthiscouragewillnotforsakeyouwhenyouarehandedovertothemerciesofKi,theSacrificerofAmon,andthepriests,inthevaultsofthetempleyouwouldprofane。“
“Ialsotrustthatitwillnot,yourHighness,ifsuchshouldbemyfate。Yourword,PrinceofEgypt。“
Setilookedatherstandingbeforehimsocalmlywithbowedhead,andhandscrosseduponherbreast。ThenhelookedatUserti,whoworeamockingsmileuponherface。ShereadthemeaningofthatsmileasI
did。Itwasthatshedidnotbelievethathewouldallowthisbeautifulwoman,whohadsavedhislife,toriskherlifeforthesakeofanyorallthepowersofheavenorhell。Foralittlewhilehewalkedtoandfroaboutthechamber,thenhestoppedandsaidsuddenlyaddressing,notMerapi,butUserti:
“Haveyourwill,rememberingthatifthisbravewomanfailsanddies,herbloodisonyourhands,andthatifshetriumphsandlives,I
shallholdhertobeoneofthenoblestofhersex,andshallmakestudyofallthismatterofreligion。MoonofIsrael,astitularhigh-
priestofAmon-Ra,Iacceptyourchallengeonbehalfofthegod,thoughwhetherhewilltakenoteofitIdonotknow。Thetrialshallbemadeto-morrownightinthesanctuaryofthetemple,atanhourthatwillbecommunicatedtoyou。Ishallbepresenttomakesurethatyoumeetwithjustice,aswillsomeothers。Registermycommands,ScribeAna,andletthehead-priestofAmon,Roi,andthesacrificertoAmon,KitheMagician,besummoned,thatImayspeakwiththem。
Farewell,Lady。“
Shewent,butatthedoorturnedandsaid:
“Ithankyou,Prince,onmyownbehalf,andonthatofmypeople。
Whateverchances,IbeseechyoudonotforgettheprayerthatIhavemadetoyoutosavethem,beinginnocent,fromthesword。NowIaskthatImaybeleftquitealonetillIamsummonedtothetemple,whomustmakesuchpreparationasIcantomeetmyfate,whateveritmaybe。“
Usertidepartedalsowithoutaword。
“Oh!friend,whathaveIdone?“saidSeti。“Arethereanygods?Tellme,arethereanygods?“
“Perhapsweshalllearnto-morrownight,Prince,“Ianswered。“AtleastMerapithinksthatthereisagod,anddoubtlesshasbeencommandedtoputherfaithtoproof。This,asIbelieve,wastherealmessagethatJabezherunclehasbroughttoher。“
Itwasthehourbeforethedawn,justwhenthenightisdarkest。WestoodinthesanctuaryoftheancienttempleofAmon-Ra,thatwaslitwithmanylamps。Itwasanawfulplace。Oneithersidethegreatcolumnstoweredtothemassiveroof。AttheheadofthesanctuarysatthestatueofAmon-Ra,thricethesizeofaman。Onhisbrow,risingfromthecrown,weretwotallfeathersofstone,andinhishandsheheldtheScourgeofRuleandthesymbolsofPowerandEverlastingness。
Thelamplightflickereduponhissternandterriblefacestaringtowardstheeast。TohisrightwasthestatueofMut,theMotherofallthings。OnherheadwasthedoublecrownofEgyptandtheur?uscrest,andinherhandtheloopedcross,thesignofLifeeternal。TohisleftsatKhonsu,thehawk-headedgodofthemoon。Onhisheadwasthecrescentoftheyoungmooncarryingthediscofthefullmoon;inhisrighthandhealsoheldtheloopedcross,thesignofLifeeternal,andinhislefttheStaffofStrength。Suchwasthismightytriad,butofthesethegreatestwasAmon-Ra,towhomtheshrinewasdedicated。Fearfultheystoodtoweringaboveusagainstthebackgroundofblackness。
GatheredtherewereSetithePrince,clothedinapriest’swhiterobe,andwearingalinenheaddress,butnoornaments,andUsertithePrincess,high-priestessofHathor,LadyoftheWest,GoddessofLoveandNature。SheworeHathor’svultureheaddress,andonitthediscofthemoonfashionedofsilver。AlsowerepresentRoithehead-priest,cladinhissacerdotalrobes,anoldandwizenedmanwithastrong,fierceface,KitheSacrificerandMagician,Bakenkhonsutheancient,myself,andacompanyofthepriestsofAmon-Ra,Mut,andKhonsu。Frombehindthestatuescamethesoundofsolemnsinging,thoughwhosangwecouldnotsee。
Presentlyfromoutofthedarknessthatlaybeyondthelampsappearedawoman,ledbytwopriestessesandwrappedinalongcloak。TheybroughthertoanopenplaceinfrontofthestatueofAmon,tookfromherthecloakanddeparted,glancingbackatherwitheyesofhateandfear。TherebeforeusstoodMerapi,cladinwhite,withasimplewimpleaboutherheadmadefastbeneathherchinwiththatscarab?usclaspwhichSetihadgiventoherinthecityofGoshen,onespotofbrightestblueamidacloudofwhite。Shelookedneithertorightnorleftofher。Onceonlysheglancedatthetoweringstatueofthegodthatfrownedabove,thenwithalittleshiver,fixedhereyesuponthepatternofthefloor。
“Whatdoesshelooklike?“whisperedBakenkhonsutome。
“Acorpsemadereadyfortheembalmers,“Ianswered。
Heshookhisgreathead。
“Thenabridemadereadyforherhusband。“
Againheshookhishead。
“ThenapriestessabouttoreadfromtherollofMysteries。“
“Nowyouhaveit,Ana,andtounderstandwhatshereads,whichfewpriestesseseverdo。Alsoallthreeanswerswereright,forinthiswomanIseemtoseedoomthatisDeath,lifethatisLove,andspiritthatisPower。ShehasasoulwhichbothHeavenandEarthhavekissed。“
“Aye,butwhichofthemwillclaimherintheend?“
“Thatwemaylearnbeforethedawn,Ana。Hush!thefightbegins。“
Thehead-priest,Roi,advancedand,standingbeforethegod,sprinkledhisfeetwithwaterandwithperfume。Thenhestretchedouthishands,whereonallpresentprostratedthemselves,saveMerapionly,whostoodaloneinthatgreatplacelikethesurvivorofabattle。
“Hailtothee,Amon-Ra,“hebegan,“LordofHeaven,Establisherofallthings,Makerofthegods,whounrolledtheskiesandbuiltthefoundationsoftheEarth。Ogodofgods,appearsbeforetheethiswomanMerapi,daughterofNathan,achildoftheHebrewracethatownstheenot。Thiswomanblasphemesthymight;thiswomandefiesthee;
thiswomansetsuphergodabovethee。Isitnotso,woman?“
“Itisso,“answeredMerapiinalowvoice。
“Thusdoesshedefythee,thouOnlyOneofmanyForms,saying’ifthegodAmonoftheEgyptiansbeagreatergodthanmygod,lethimsnatchmeoutofthearmsofmygodandhereinthistheshrineofAmontakethebreathfromoutmylipsandleavemeathingofclay。’Arethesethywords,Owoman?“
“Theyaremywords,“shesaidinthesamelowvoice,andoh!I
shiveredasIheard。
Thepriestwenton。
“OLordofTime,LordofLife,LordofSpiritsandtheDivinitiesofHeaven,LordofTerror,comeforthnowinthymajestyandsmitethisblasphemertothedust。“
RoiwithdrewandSetistoodforward。
“Know,OgodAmon,“hesaid,addressingthestatueasthoughheweespeakingtoalivingman,“fromthelipsofme,thyhigh-priest,bybirththePrinceandHeirofEgypt,thatgreatthingshanguponthismatterhereintheLandofEgypt,mayhapevenwhoshallsituponthethronethatthougivesttoitskings。ThiswomanofIsraeldarestheetothyface,sayingthatthereisagreatergodthanthouartandthatthoucanstnotharmherthroughthebucklerofhisstrength。Shesays,moreover,thatshewillcalluponhergodtoworkasignandawonderuponthee。Lastly,shesaysthatifthoudostnotharmherandifhergodworksnosignuponthee,thensheisreadytobehandedovertothypriestsanddiethedeathofablasphemer。Thyhonourissetagainstherlife,OgreatGodofEgypt,andwe,thyworshippers,watchtoseethebalanceturn。“
“Wellandjustlyput,“mutteredBakenkhonsutome。“NowifAmonfailsus,whatwillyouthinkofAmon,Ana?“
“Ishalllearnthehigh-priest’smindandthinkwhatthehigh-priestthinks,“Ianswereddarkly,thoughinmyheartIwasterriblyafraidforMerapi,and,tospeaktruth,formyselfalso,becauseofthedoubtswhicharoseinmeandwouldnotbequenched。
Setiwithdrew,takinghisstandbyUserti,andKistoodforwardandsaid: