“’Tisblood,“hecried。“Blood!Osirishasbeenslainafresh,andhisholybloodfillsthebanksofNile。“
Somuchweretheyafraid,indeed,thathadInotforcedthemtoholdtotheircoursetheywouldhaveturnedandrowedupstream,orbeachedtheboatandfledintothedesert。ButIcriedtothemtosteeronnorthwards,forthusperhapsweshouldsoonerbedonewiththishorror,andtheyobeyedme。Everaswewentthehueofthewatergrewmorered,almosttoblackness,tillatlastitseemedasthoughweweretravellingthroughaseaofgoreinwhichdeadfishfloatedbythethousand,orstruggleddyingonthesurface。Alsothestenchwassodreadfulthatwemustbindlinenaboutournostrilstostrainthef?tidair。
Wecameabreastofatown,andfromitsstreetsonegreatwailofterrorrosetoheaven。Menstoodstaringasthoughtheyweredrunken,lookingattheirredarmswhichtheyhaddippedinthestream,andwomenrantoandfrouponthebank,tearingtheirhairandrobes,andcryingoutsuchwordsas——
“Wizard’swork!Bewitched!Accursed!Thegodshaveslaineachother,andmentoomustdie!“andsoforth。
Alsowesawpeasantsdiggingholesatadistancefromtheshoretoseeperchanceiftheymightcometowaterthatwassweetandwholesome。
Alldaylongwetravelledthusthroughthishorribleflood,whilethespraydrivenbythestrongnorthwindspottedourfleshandgarments,tillwewerelikebutchersreekingfromtheshambles。Norcouldweeatanyfoodbecauseofthestenchfromthisspray,whichmadeittotastesaltasdoesfreshblood,onlywedrankofthewaterwhichIhadprovided,andtherowerswhohadheldmetobemadnownamedmethewisestofmen;onewhoknewwhatwouldbefallinthefuture。
Atlengthtowardseveningwenotedthatthewaterwasgrowingmuchlessredwitheveryhourthatpassed,whichwasanothermarvel,seeingthataboveus,upstream,itwasthecolourofjasper,whereonwepausedfromourrowingand,alldefiledaswewere,sangahymnandgavethankstoHapi,godofNile,theGreat,theSecret,theHidden。
Beforesunset,indeed,theriverwascleanagain,savethatonthebankwherewemadefastforthenightthestonesandrusheswereallstained,andthedeadfishlayinthousandspollutingtheair。ToescapethestenchweclimbedacliffthathererosequiteclosetoNile,inwhichwesawthemouthsofancienttombsthatlongagohadbeenrobbedandleftempty,purposingtosleepinoneofthem。
Apathwornbythefeetofmenrantothelargestofthesetombs,whence,aswedrewnear,weheardthesoundofwailing。Lookingin,I
sawawomanandsomechildrencroucheduponthefloorofthetomb,theirheadscoveredwithdustwho,whentheyperceivedus,criedmoreloudlythanbefore,thoughwithharshdryvoices,thinkingnodoubtthatwewererobbersorperhapsghostsbecauseofourbloodstainedgarments。Alsotherewasanotherchild,alittleone,thatdidnotcry,becauseitwasdead。Iaskedthewomanwhatpassed,butevenwhensheunderstoodthatwewereonlymenwhomeanthernoharm,shecouldnotspeakordomorethangasp“Water!Water!“Wegaveherandthechildrentodrinkfromthejarswhichwehadbroughtwithus,whichtheydidgreedily,afterwhichIdrewherstoryfromher。
Shewasthewifeofafishermanwhomadehishomeinthiscave,andsaidthatsevendaysbeforetheNilehadturnedtoblood,sothattheycouldnotdrinkofit,andhadnowatersavealittleinapot。Norcouldtheydigtofindit,sinceherethegroundwasallrock。Norcouldtheyescape,sincewhenhesawthemarvel,herhusbandinhisfearhadleaptfromhisboatandwadedtolandandtheboathadfloatedaway。
Iaskedwherewasherhusband,andshepointedbehindher。Iwenttolook,andtherefoundamanhangingbyhisneckfromaropethatwasfixedtothecapitalofapillarinthetomb,quitedeadandcold。
Returningsickatheart,Iinquiredofherhowthishadcomeabout。
Sheansweredthatwhenhesawthatallthefishhadperished,takingawayhisliving,andthatthirsthadkilledhisyoungestchild,hewentmad,andcreepingtothebackofthetomb,withoutherknowledgehunghimselfwithanetrope。Itwasadreadfulstory。
Havinggiventhewidowofourfood,wewenttosleepinanothertomb,notlikingthecompanyofthosedeadones。Nextmorningatthedawnwetookthewomanandherchildrenonboardthebarge,androwedthemthreehours’journeytoatownwhereshehadasister,whomshefound。
Thedeadmanandthechildweleftthereinthetomb,sincemymenwouldnotdefilethemselvesbytouchingthem。
So,seeingmuchterrorandmiseryonourjourney,atlastwecamesafetoMemphis。Leavingtheboatmentodrawupthebarge,Iwenttothepalace,speakingwithnone,andwasledatoncetothePrince。IfoundhiminashadedchamberseatedsidebysidewiththeladyMerapi,andholdingherhandinsuchafashionthattheyremindmeofthelife-
sizedKastatuesofamanandhiswife,suchasIhaveseenintheancienttombs,cutwhenthesculptorsknewhowtofashiontheperfectlikenessesofmenandwomen。Thistheynolongerdoto-day,Ithinkbecausethepriestshavetaughtthemthatitisnotlawful。Hewastalkingtoherinalowvoice,whileshelistened,smilingsweetlyassheeverdid,butwitheyes,fixedstraightbeforeherthatwere,asitseemedtome,filledwithfear。Ithoughtthatshelookedverybeautifulwithherhairoutspreadoverherwhiterobe,andheldbackfromhertemplesbyalittlefilletofgod。ButasIlooked,I
rejoicedtofindthatmyheartnolongeryearnedforherasithaduponthatnightwhenIhadseenherseatedbeneaththetreeswithoutthepleasure-house。Nowshewasitsfriend,nomore,andsosheremaineduntilallwasfinished,asboththePrinceandsheknewwellenough。
WhenhesawmeSetisprangfromhisseatandcametogreetme,asamandoesthefriendwhomheloves。Ikissedhishand,andgoingtoMerapi,kissedhersalsonotingthatonitnowshonethatringwhichonceshehadrejectedastoolarge。
“Tellme,Ana,allthathasbefallenyou,“hesaidinhispleasant,eagervoice。
“Manythings,Prince;oneofthemverystrangeandterrible,“I
answered。
“Strangeandterriblethingshavehappenedherealso,“brokeinMerapi,“and,alas!thisisbutthebeginningofwoes。“
Sosaying,sherose,asthoughshecouldtrustherselftospeaknomore,bowedfirsttoherlordandthentome,andleftthechamber。
IlookedatthePrinceandheansweredthequestioninmyeyes。
“Jabezhasbeenhere,“hesaid,“andfilledherheartwithforebodings。IfPharaohwillnotlettheIsraelitesgo,byAmonIwishhewouldletJabezgotosomeplacewhencehenevercouldreturn。Buttellme,haveyoualsometbloodtravellingagainstthestreamofNile?Itwouldseemso,“andheglancedattherustystainsthatnowashingwouldremovefrommygarments。
Inoddedandwetalkedtogetherlongandearnestly,butintheendwerenowiserforallourtalking。Forneitherofusknewhowitcameaboutthatmenbystrikingwaterwitharodcouldturnitintowhatseemedtobeblood,astheHebrewprophetandKibothhaddone,orhowthatbloodcouldtraveluptheNileagainstthestreamandeverywhereendureforaspaceofsevendays;yes,andspreadtootoallthecanalsinEgypt,sothatmenmustdigholesforwateranddigthemfresheachdaybecausethebloodcreptinandpoisonedthem。Butbothofusthoughtthatthiswastheworkofthegods,andmostofallofthatgodwhomtheHebrewsworship。
“Youremember,Ana,“saidthePrince,“themessagewhichyoubroughttomefromJabez,namelythatnoharmshouldcometomebecauseoftheseIsraelitesandtheircurses。Well,noharmascomeasyet,excepttheharmofJabez,forhecame。Onthedaybeforethenewsofthisbloodplaguereachedus,JabezappeareddisguisedasamerchantofSyrianstuffs,allofwhichhesoldtomeatthreetimestheirvalue。HeobtainedadmissiontothechambersofMerapi,wheresheisaccustomedtoseewhomshewills,andunderpretenceofshowingherhisstuffs,spokewithherand,asIfear,toldherwhatyouandI
weresocarefultohide,thatshewouldbringtroubleonme。Attheleastshehasneverbeenquitethesamesince,andIhavethoughtitwisetomakeherswearbyanoath,whichIknowshewillneverbreak,thatnowweareoneshewillnotattempttoseparateherselffrommewhilewebothhavelife。“
“Didhewishhertogoawaywithhim,Prince?“
“Idonotknow。Shenevertoldmeso。StillIamsurethathadhecomewithhiseviltalkbeforethatdaywhenyoureturnedfromTanis,shewouldhavegone。NowIhopethattherearereasonsthatwillkeepherwheresheis。“
“Whatthendidhesay,Prince?“
“Littlebeyondwhathehadalreadysaidtoyou,thatgreattroubleswereabouttofallonEgypt。HeaddedthathewassenttosavemeandminefromthesetroublesbecauseIhadbeenafriendtotheHebrewsinsofarasthatwaspossible。Thenhewalkedthroughthishouseandallrounditsgardens,ashewentrecitingsomethingthatwaswrittenonaroll,ofwhichIcouldnotunderstandthemeaning,andnowandagainprostratinghimselftopraytohisgod。Thus,wherethecanalentersthegardenandwhereitleavesthegardenhestayedtopray,ashedidatthewellwhencedrinkingwaterisdrawn。Moreover,ledbyMerapi,hevisitedallmycornlandsandthosewheremycattleareherded,recitingandprayinguntiltheservantsthoughtthathewasmad。Afterthishereturnedwithherand,asitchanced,Ioverheardtheirparting。Shesaidtohim:
“’Thehouseyouhaveblessedanditissafe;thefieldsyouhaveblessedandtheyaresafe;willyounotblessmealso,OmyUncle,andanythatarebornofme?’
“Heanswered,shakinghishead,’Ihavenocommand,myNiece,eithertoblessortocurseyou,asdidthatfoolwhomthePrinceslew。Youhavechosenyourownpathapartfromyourpeople。Itmaybewell,oritmaybeill,orperhapsboth,andhenceforthyoumustwalkitalonetowhereveritmaylead。Farewell,forperhapsweshallmeetnomore。’
“Thusspeakingtheypassedoutofearshot,butIcouldseethatstillshepleadedandstillheshookhishead。Intheend,however,shegavehimanoffering,ofallthatshehadIthink,thoughwhetherthiswenttothetempleoftheHebrewsorintohisownpouchIknownot。Atleastitseemedtosoftenhim,forhekissedheronthebrowtenderlyenoughanddepartedwiththeairofahappymerchantwhohassoldhiswares。ButofallthatpassedbetweenthemMerapiwouldtellmenothing。NordidItellherofwhatIhadoverheard。“