Georg Ebers

An Egyptian Princess (Historical Novel)


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utterly deserted.]

      “Ten carriages and two boats, full of Ethiopian soldiers under the command of an Egyptian captain, were sent off to Naukratis to surround the house of Rhodopis and make captives of her guests.”

      “Ha, treachery!” exclaimed Gyges.

      “But how can they wish to injure your father?” said Darius. “They know that the vengeance of Cambyses—”

      “I only know,” repeated Bubares, “that this night the house of Rhodopis, in which your father is, will be surrounded by Ethiopian soldiers. I myself saw to the horses which transport them thither and heard Pentaur, one of the crown-prince’s fan-bearers, call to them, ‘Keep eyes and ears open, and let the house of Rhodopis be surrounded, lest he should escape by the back door. If possible spare his life, and kill him only if he resist. Bring him alive to Sais, and you shall receive twenty rings of gold.’”

      [It is no longer a matter of question, that before the time of the

       Persians, and therefore at this point of our history, no money had

       been coined in Egypt. The precious metals were weighed out and used

       as money in the shape of rings, animals, etc. On many of the

       monuments we see people purchasing goods and weighing out the gold

       in payment; while others are paying their tribute in gold rings.

       These rings were in use as a medium of payment up to the time of the

       Ptolemies. Pliny XXXIII. I. Balances with weights in the form of

       animals may be seen in Wilkinson. During the reigns of the

       Ptolemies many coins were struck.]

      “But could that allude to my father?”

      “Certainly not,” cried Darius.

      “It is impossible to say,” murmured Bubares. “In this country one can never know what may happen.”

      “How long does it take for a good horse to reach Naukratis?”

      “Three hours, if he can go so long, and the Nile has not overflowed the road too much.”

      “I will be there in two.”

      “I shall ride with you,” said Darius.

      “No, you must remain here with Zopyrus for Bartja’s protection. Tell the servants to get ready.”

      “But Gyges—”

      “Yes, you will stay here and excuse me to Amasis. Say I could not come to the evening revel on account of headache, toothache, sickness, anything you like.”

      “I shall ride Bartja’s Nicaean horse; and you, Bubares, will follow me on Darius’s. You will lend him, my brother?”

      “If I had ten thousand, you should have them all.”

      “Do you know the way to Naukratis, Bubares?”

      “Blindfold.”

      “Then go, Darius, and tell them to get your horse and Bartja’s ready! To linger would be sin. Farewell Darius, perhaps forever! Protect Bartja! Once more, farewell!”

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