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+AN EGYPTIAN PRINCESS, Part 1.
+
+By Georg Ebers
+
+Volume 5.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XIV.
+
+The next day Nitetis removed to the country-house in the hanging-gardens,
+and began a monotonous, but happy and industrious life there, according
+to the rules laid down by Croesus. Every day she was carried to
+Kassandane and Atossa in a closely shut-up litter. Nitetis soon began to
+look upon the blind queen as a beloved and loving mother, and the merry,
+spirited Atossa nearly made up to her for the loss of her sister Tachot,
+so far away on the distant Nile. She could not have desired a better
+companion than this gay, cheerful girl, whose wit and merriment
+effectually prevented homesickness or discontent from settling in her
+friend's heart. The gravity and earnestness of Nitetis' character were
+brightened by Atossa's gaiety, and Atossa's exuberant spirits calmed and
+regulated by the thoughtful nature of Nitetis.
+
+Both Croesus and Kassandane were pleased and satisfied with their new
+daughter and pupil, and Oropastes extolled her talents and industry daily
+to Cambyses. She learnt the Persian language unusually well and quickly;
+Cambyses only visited his mother when he hoped to find Nitetis there, and
+presented her continually with rich dresses and costly jewels. But the
+highest proof of his favor consisted in his abstaining from visiting her
+at her house in the hanging-gardens, a line of conduct which proved that
+he meant to include Nitetis in the small number of his real and lawful
+wives, a privilege of which many a princess in his harem could not boast.
+
+The grave, beautiful girl threw a strange spell over this strong,
+turbulent man. Her presence alone seemed enough to soften his stubborn
+will, and he would watch their games for hours, his eyes fixed on her
+graceful movements. Once, when the ball had fallen into the water, the
+king sprang in after it, regardless of his costly apparel. Nitetis
+screamed on seeing his intention, but Cambyses handed her the dripping
+toy with the words: "Take care or I shall be obliged to frighten you
+again." At the same time he drew from his neck a gold chain set with
+jewels and gave it to the blushing girl, who thanked him with a look
+which fully revealed her feelings for her future husband.
+
+Croesus, Kassandane and Atossa soon noticed that Nitetis loved the king.
+Her former fear of this proud and powerful being had indeed changed into
+a passionate admiration. She felt as if she must die if deprived of his
+presence. He seemed to her like a, glorious and omnipotent divinity, and
+her wish to possess him presumptuous and sacrilegious; but its fulfilment
+shone before her as an idea more beautiful even than return to her native
+land and reunion with those who, till now, had been her only loved ones.
+
+Nitetis herself was hardly conscious of the strength of her feelings,
+and believed that when she trembled before the king's arrival it was from
+fear, and not from her longing to behold him once more. Croesus,
+however, had soon discovered the truth, and brought a deep blush to his
+favorite's cheek by singing to her, old as he was, Anacreon's newest
+song, which he had learnt at Sais from Ibykus
+
+ "We read the flying courser's name
+ Upon his side in marks of flame;
+ And by their turban'd brows alone
+ The warriors of the East are known.
+ But in the lover's glowing eyes,
+ The inlet to his bosom lies;
+ Through them we see the tiny mark,
+ Where Love has dropp'd his burning spark"
+ --Paegnion 15
+
+And thus, in work and amusement, jest, earnest, and mutual love, the
+weeks and months passed with Nitetis. Cambyses' command that she was to
+be happy in his land had fulfilled itself, and by the time the
+Mesopotamian spring-tide (January, February and March), which succeeds
+the rainy month of December, was over, and the principal festival of the
+Asiatics, the New Year, had been solemnized at the equinox, and the May
+sun had begun to glow in the heavens, Nitetis felt quite at home in
+Babylon, and all the Persians knew that the young Egyptian princess had
+quite displaced Phaedime, the daughter of Otanes, in the king's favor,
+and would certainly become his first and favorite wife.
+
+Boges sank considerably in public estimation, for it was known that
+Cambyses had ceased to visit the harem, and the chief of the eunuchs had
+owed all his importance to the women, who were compelled to coax from
+Cambyses whatever Boges desired for himself or others. Not a day passed
+on which the mortified official did not consult with the supplanted
+favorite Phaedime, as to the best means of ruining Nitetis, but their
+most finely spun intrigues and artifices were baffled by the strength of
+king's love and the blameless life of his royal bride.
+
+Phaedime, impatient, mortified, and thirsting for vengeance, was
+perpetually urging Boges to some decided act; he, on the contrary,
+advised patience.
+
+At last, however, after many weeks, he came to her full of joy,
+exclaiming: "I have devised a little plan which must ruin the Egyptian
+woman as surely as my name is Boges. When Bartja comes back, my
+treasure, our hour will have arrived."
+
+While saying this the creature rubbed his fat, soft hands, and, with his
+perpetual fulsome smile, looked as if he were feasting on some good deed
+performed. He did not, however, give Phaedime the faintest idea of the
+nature of his "little plan," and only answered her pressing questions
+with the words: "Better lay your head in a lion's jaws, than your secret
+in the ears of a woman. I fully acknowledge your courage, but at the
+same time advise you to remember that, though a man proves his courage
+in action, a woman's is shown in obedience. Obey my words and await the
+issue in patience." Nebenchari, the oculist, continued to attend the
+queen, but so carefully abstained from all intercourse with the Persians,
+that he became a proverb among them for his gloomy, silent ways. During
+the day he was to be found in the queen's apartments, silently examining
+large rolls of papyri, which he called the book of Athotes and the sacred
+Ambres; at night, by permission of the king and the satraps of Babylon,
+he often ascended one of the high towers on the walls, called
+Tritantaechmes, in order to observe the stars.
+
+The Chaldaean priests, the earliest astronomers, would have allowed him
+to take his observations from the summit of the great temple of Bel,
+their own observatory, but he refused this offer decidedly, and persisted
+in his haughty reserve. When Oropastes attempted to explain to him the
+celebrated Babylonian sun-dial, introduced by Anaximander of Miletus into
+Greece, he turned from the Magian with a scornful laugh, saying: "We knew
+all this, before you knew the meaning of an hour."
+
+Nitetis had shown Nebenchari much kindness, yet he took no interest in
+her, seemed indeed to avoid her purposely, and on her asking whether she
+had displeased or offended him, answered: "For me you are a stranger.
+How can I reckon those my friends, who can so gladly and so quickly
+forget those they loved best, their gods, and the customs of their native
+land?"
+
+Boges quickly discovered this state of feeling on the part of Nebenchari,
+and took much pains to secure him as an ally, but the physician rejected
+the eunuch's flatteries, gifts, and attentions with dignity.
+
+No sooner did an Angare appear in the court of the palace with despatches
+for the king, than Boges hastened to enquire whether news from the Tapuri
+had arrived.
+
+At length the desired messenger appeared, bringing word that the rebels
+were subdued, and Bartja on the point of returning.
+
+Three weeks passed--fresh messengers arrived from day to day announcing
+the approach of the victorious prince; the streets glittered once more in
+festal array, the army entered the gates of Babylon, Bartja thanked the
+rejoicing multitude, and a short time after was in the arms of his blind
+mother.
+
+Cambyses received his brother with undisguised warmth, and took him to
+the queen's apartments, when he knew that Nitetis would be there.
+
+For he was sure the Egyptian girl loved him; his previous jealousy seemed
+a silly fancy now, and he wished to give Bartja an opportunity of seeing
+how entirely he trusted his bride.
+
+Cambyses' love had made him mild and gentle, unwearied in giving and in
+doing good. His wrath slumbered for a season, and around the spot where
+the heads of those who had suffered capital punishment were exhibited as
+a warning to their fellow-men, the hungry, screeching crows now wheeled,
+in vain.
+
+The influence of the insinuating eunuchs (a race who had never been seen
+within the gates of Cyrus until the incorporation of Media, Lydia and
+Babylon, in which countries they had filled many of the highest offices
+at court and in the state), was now waning, and the importance of the
+noble Achaemenidae increasing in proportion; for Cambyses applied oftener
+to the latter than to the former for advice in matters relating to the
+welfare of the country.
+
+The aged Hystaspes, father of Darius, governor of Persia proper and
+cousin to the king; Pharnaspes, Cambyses' grandfather on the mother's
+side; Otanes, his uncle and father-in-law. Intaphernes, Aspathines,
+Gobryas, Hydarnes, the general Megabyzus, father of Zopyrus, the envoy
+Prexaspes, the noble Croesus, and the old warrior Araspes; in short, the
+flower of the ancient Persian aristocracy, were now at the court of
+Cambyses.
+
+To this must be added that the entire nobility of the realm, the satraps
+or governors of the provinces, and the chief priests from every town were
+also assembled at Babylon to celebrate the king's birthday.
+
+ [The king's birthday was the principal feast among the Persians, and
+ called "the perfect feast." Herod. I. 133. Birthdays were held in
+ much honor by the ancients, and more especially those of their
+ kings. Both the great bilingual Egyptian tablets, which we possess
+ (the Rosetta stone, line 10 of hieroglyphic text; Gr. text, line 46.
+ and the edict of Canopus ed. Lepsius, hieroglyphic text 1. 3. Gr.
+ text 1. 5.) mention the celebration of the birthday of one of the
+ Ptolemies; and even of Rameses II., so early as the 14th century B.
+ C. we read: "There was joy in heaven on his birthday."]
+
+The entire body of officials and deputies streamed from the provinces up
+to the royal city, bringing presents to their ruler and good wishes; they
+came also to take part in the great sacrifices at which horses, stags,
+bulls and asses were slaughtered in thousands as offerings to the gods.
+
+At this festival all the Persians received gifts, every man was allowed
+to ask a petition of the king, which seldom remained unfulfilled, and in
+every city the people were feasted at the royal expense. Cambyses had
+commanded that his marriage with Nitetis should be celebrated eight days
+after the birthday, and all the magnates of the realms should be invited
+to the ceremony.
+
+The streets of Babylon swarmed with strangers, the colossal palaces on
+both shores of the Euphrates were overfilled, and all the houses stood
+adorned in festal brightness.
+
+The zeal thus displayed by his people, this vast throng of human beings,
+--representing and bringing around him, as it were, his entire kingdom,
+contributed not a little to raise the king's spirits.
+
+His pride was gratified; and the only longing left in his heart had been
+stilled by Nitetis' love. For the first time in his life he believed
+himself completely happy, and bestowed his gifts, not only from a sense
+of his duty as king of Persia, but because the act of giving was in
+itself a pleasure.
+
+Megabyzus could not extol the deeds of Bartja and his friends too highly.
+Cambyses embraced the young warriors, gave them horses and gold chains,
+called them "brothers" and reminded Bartja, that he had promised to grant
+him a petition if he returned victorious.
+
+At this Bartja cast down his eyes, not knowing at first in what form to
+begin his request, and the king answered laughing: "Look, my friends; our
+young hero is blushing like a girl! It seems I shall have to grant
+something important; so he had better wait until my birthday, and then,
+at supper, when the wine has given him courage, he shall whisper in my
+ear what he is now afraid to utter. Ask much, Bartja, I am happy myself,
+and wish all my friends to be happy too." Bartja only smiled in answer
+and went to his mother; for he had not yet opened his heart to her on the
+matter which lay so near it.
+
+He was afraid of meeting with decided opposition; but Croesus had cleared
+the way far him by telling Kassandane so much in praise of Sappho, her
+virtues and her graces, her talents and skill, that Nitetis and Atossa
+maintained she must have given the old man a magic potion, and
+Kassandane, after a short resistance, yielded to her darling's
+entreaties.
+
+"A Greek woman the lawful wife of a Persian prince of the blood!" cried
+the blind woman. "Unheard of! What will Cambyses say? How can we gain
+his consent?"
+
+"On that matter you may be at ease, my mother," answered Bartja, "I am as
+certain that my brother will give his consent, as I am that Sappho will
+prove an ornament and honor to our house."
+
+"Croesus has already told me much in favor of this maiden," answered
+Kassandane," and it pleases me that thou hast at last resolved to marry;
+but never-the-less this alliance does not seem suitable for a son of
+Cyrus. And have you forgotten that the Achaemenidae; will probably
+refuse to recognize the child of a Greek mother as their future king,
+if Cambyses should remain childless?"
+
+"Mother, I fear nothing; for my heart is not set upon the crown. And
+indeed many a king of Persia has had a mother of far lower parentage than
+my Sappho." I feel persuaded that when my relations see the precious
+jewel I have won on the Nile, not one of them will chide me."
+
+"The gods grant that Sappho may be equal to our Nitetis!" answered
+Kassandane, "I love her as if she were my own child, and bless the day
+which brought her to Persia. The warm light of her eyes has melted your
+brother's hard heart; her kindness and gentleness bring beauty into the
+night of my blind old age, and her sweet earnestness and gravity have
+changed your sister Atossa from an unruly child into a gentle maiden.
+But now call them, (they are playing in the garden), and we will tell
+them of the new friend they are to gain through you."
+
+"Pardon me, my mother," answered Bartja, "but I must beg you not to tell
+my sister until we are sure of the king's consent."
+
+"You are right, my son. We must conceal your wish, to save Nitetis and
+Atossa from a possible disappointment. A bright hope unfulfilled is
+harder to bear than an unexpected sorrow. So let us wait for your
+brother's consent, and may the gods give their blessing!" Early in the
+morning of the king's birthday the Persians offered their sacrifices on
+the shores of the Euphrates. A huge altar of silver had been raised on
+an artificial hill. On this a mighty fire had been kindled, from which
+flames and sweet odors rose towards heaven. White-robed magi fed the
+fire with pieces of daintily-cut sandal-wood, and stirred it with bundles
+of rods.
+
+A cloth, the Paiti-dhana, was bound round the heads of the priests, the
+ends of which covered the mouth, and thus preserved the pure fire from
+pollution by human breath.
+
+ [The Persians were ordered to hold this little square piece of cloth
+ before their mouths when they prayed. It was from 2 to 7 fingers
+ broad. Anquetil gives a drawing of it in his Zend-Avesia. Strabo
+ speaks of the Paiti-dhana p. 733. He says the ends of the cloth
+ used as a covering for the head hung down over the mouth.]
+
+The victims had been slaughtered in a meadow near the river, the flesh
+cut into pieces, sprinkled with salt, and laid out on tender grasses,
+sprouts of clover, myrtle-blossoms, and laurel-leaves, that the beautiful
+daughter of Ormuzd, the patient, sacred Earth, might not be touched by
+aught that was dead or bleeding.
+
+Oropastes, the chief Destur,--[Priest]--now drew near the fire and cast
+fresh butter into it. The flames leapt up into the air and all the
+Persians fell on their knees and hid their faces, in the belief that the
+fire was now ascending to their great god and father. The Magian then
+took a mortar, laid some leaves and stalks of the sacred herb Haomas
+within it, crushed them and poured the ruddy juice, the food of the gods,
+into the flames.
+
+After this he raised his hands to heaven, and, while the other priests
+continually fed the flames into a wilder blaze by casting in fresh
+butter, sang a long prayer out of the sacred books. In this prayer the
+blessing of the gods was called down on everything pure and good, but
+principally on the king and his entire realm. The good spirits of light,
+life and truth; of all noble deeds; of the Earth, the universal giver; of
+the refreshing waters, the shining metals, the pastures, trees and
+innocent creatures, were praised: the evil spirits of darkness; of lying,
+the deceiver of mankind; of disease, death and sin; of the rigid cold;
+the desolating heat; of all odious dirt and vermin, were cursed, together
+with their father the malignant Ahriman. At the end all present joined
+in singing the festival prayer: "Purity and glory are sown for them that
+are pure and upright in heart."
+
+The sacrificial ceremony was concluded with the king's prayer, and then
+Cambyses, arrayed in his richest robes, ascended a splendid chariot drawn
+by four snow-white Nicoean horses, and studded with topazes, cornelian
+and amber, and was conveyed to the great reception-hall, where the
+deputies and officers from the provinces awaited him.
+
+As soon as the king and his retinue had departed, the priests selected,
+for themselves, the best pieces of the flesh which had been offered in
+sacrifice, and allowed the thronging crowd to take the rest.
+
+The Persian divinities disdained sacrifices in the light of food,
+requiring only the souls of the slaughtered animals, and many a poor man,
+especially among the priests, subsisted on the flesh of the abundant
+royal sacrifices.
+
+The prayer offered up by the Magian was a model for those of the Persian
+people. No man was allowed to ask anything of the gods for himself
+alone. Every pious soul was rather to implore blessings for his nation;
+for was not each only a part of the whole? and did not each man share in
+the blessings granted to the whole kingdom? But especially they were
+commanded to pray for the king, in whom the realm was embodied and
+shadowed forth. It was this beautiful surrender of self for the public
+weal, that had made the Persians great. The doctrines of the Egyptian
+priesthood represented the Pharaohs as actual divinities, while the
+Persian monarchs were only called "sons of the gods;" yet the power of
+the latter was far more absolute and unfettered than that of the former;
+the reason for this being that the Persians had been wise enough to free
+themselves from priestly domination, while the Pharaohs, as we have seen,
+if not entirely under the dominion of the priestly caste, were yet under
+its influence in the most important matters.
+
+The Egyptian intolerance of all strange religions was unknown in Asia.
+The conquered Babylonians were allowed by Cyrus to retain their own gods,
+after their incorporation in the great Asiatic kingdom. The Jews,
+Ionians and inhabitants of Asia Minor, in short, the entire mass of
+nations subject to Cambyses remained unmolested in possession of their
+hereditary religions and customs.
+
+Beside the great altar, therefore, might be seen many a smaller
+sacrificial flame, kindled in honor of their own divinities, by the
+envoys from the conquered provinces to this great birthday feast.
+
+Viewed from a distance, the immense city looked like a gigantic furnace.
+Thick clouds of smoke hovered over its towers, obscuring the light of the
+burning May sun.
+
+By the time the king had reached the palace, the multitude who had come
+to take part in the festival had formed themselves into a procession of
+interminable length, which wandered on through the straight streets of
+Babylon towards the royal palace.
+
+Their road was strewn with myrtle and palm-branches, roses, poppy and
+oleander-blossoms, and with leaves of the silver poplar, palm and laurel;
+the air perfumed with incense, myrrh, and a thousand other sweet odors.
+Carpets and flags waved and fluttered from the houses.
+
+Music too was there; the shrill peal of the Median trumpet, and soft tone
+of the Phrygian flute; the Jewish cymbal and harp, Paphlagonian
+tambourines and the stringed instruments of Ionia; Syrian kettle-drums
+and cymbals, the shells and drums of the Arians from the mouth of the
+Indus, and the loud notes of the Bactrian battle-trumpets. But above all
+these resounded the rejoicing shouts of the Babylonian multitude,
+subjugated by the Persians only a few short years before, and yet, like
+all Asiatics, wearing their fetters with an air of gladness so long as
+the fear of their tyrant was before their eyes.
+
+The fragrant odors, the blaze of color and sparkling of gold and jewels,
+the neighing of the horses, and shouts and songs of human beings, all
+united to produce a whole, at once bewildering and intoxicating to the
+senses and the feelings.
+
+The messengers had not been sent up to Babylon empty-handed. Beautiful
+horses, huge elephants and comical monkeys; rhinoceroses and buffaloes
+adorned with housings and tassels; double-humped Bactrian camels with
+gold collars on their shaggy necks; waggon-loads of rare woods and ivory,
+woven goods of exquisite texture, casks of ingots and gold-dust, gold and
+silver vessels, rare plants for the royal gardens, and foreign animals
+for the preserves, the most remarkable of which were antelopes, zebras,
+and rare monkeys and birds, these last being tethered to a tree in full
+leaf and fluttering among the branches. Such were the offerings sent to
+the great king of Persia.
+
+They were the tribute of the conquered nations and, after having been
+shown to the king, were weighed and tested by treasurers and secretaries,
+either declared satisfactory, or found wanting and returned, in which
+case the niggardly givers were condemned to bring a double tribute later.
+
+ [At the time of which we are writing, the kings of Persia taxed
+ their kingdom at whatever time and to whatever extent seemed good in
+ their own eyes. Cambyses' successor, Darius, was the first to
+ introduce a regular system of taxation, in consequence of which he
+ was nicknamed "the shopkeeper." Up to a much later period it still
+ remained the duty of certain districts to send natural products to
+ the court Herod. I. 192. Xenoph. Anab. IV. 5.]
+
+The palace-gates were reached without hindrance, the way being kept clear
+by lines of soldiers and whipbearers stationed on either side of the
+street.
+
+If the royal progress to the place of sacrifice, when five hundred
+richly-caprisoned horses had been led behind the king's chariot, could be
+called magnificent, and the march of the envoys a brilliant spectacle,
+the great throne-room presented a vision of dazzling and magic beauty.
+
+In the background, raised on six steps, each of which was guarded, as it
+were, by two golden clogs, stood the throne of gold; above it, supported
+by four golden pillars studded with precious stones, was a purple canopy,
+on which appeared two winged discs, the king's Feruer.
+
+ [The Feruer or Ferwer is the spiritual part of every man-his soul
+ and reason. It was in existence before the man was horn, joins him
+ at his birth and departs at his death. The Ferwer keeps up a war
+ with the Diws or evil spirits, and is the element of man's
+ preservation in life. The moment he departs, the body returns to
+ its original elements. After death he becomes immortal if he has
+ done well, but if his deeds have been evil he is cast into hell. It
+ is right to call upon the Ferwer and entreat his help. He will
+ bring the prayer before God and on this account is represented as a
+ winged disc.]
+
+Fan-bearers, high in office at the court, stood behind the throne, and,
+on either side, those who sat at the king's table, his relations and
+friends, and the most important among the officers of state, the priestly
+caste and the eunuchs.
+
+The walls and ceiling of the entire hall were covered with plates of
+burnished gold, and the floor with purple carpets.
+
+Before the silver gates lay winged bulls, and the king's body-guard-their
+dress consisting of a gold cuirass under a purple overcoat, and the high
+Persian cap, their swords in golden scabbards glittering with jewels, and
+their lances ornamented with gold and silver apples, were stationed in
+the court of the palace. Among them the band of the "Immortals" was
+easily to be distinguished by their stately forms and dauntless bearing.
+
+Officers, whose duty consisted in announcing and presenting strangers,
+and who carried short ivory staves, led the deputies into the hall, and
+up to the throne, where they cast themselves on the ground as though they
+would kiss the earth, concealing their hands in the sleeves of their
+robes. A cloth was bound over the mouth of every man before he was
+allowed to answer the king's questions, lest the pure person of the king
+should be polluted by the breath of common men.
+
+Cambyses' severity or mildness towards the deputations with whose chiefs
+he spoke, was proportioned to the obedience of their province and the
+munificence of their tribute-offerings. Near the end of the train
+appeared an embassy from the Jews, led by two grave men with sharply-cut
+features and long beards. Cambyses called on them in a friendly tone to
+stop.
+
+The first of these men was dressed in the fashion of the Babylonian
+aristocracy. The other wore a purple robe woven without seam, trimmed
+with bells and tassels, and held in at the waist by a girdle of blue, red
+and white. A blue garment was thrown over his shoulders and a little bag
+suspended around his neck containing the sacred lots, the Urim and
+Thummin, adorned with twelve precious stones set in gold, and bearing the
+names of the tribes of Israel. The high-priest's brow was grave and
+thoughtful. A white cloth was wound round his head, the ends of which
+hung down to the shoulders.
+
+"I rejoice to behold you once more, Belteshazzar," exclaimed the king to
+the former of the two men. "Since the death of my father you have not
+been seen at my gate."
+
+The man thus addressed bowed humbly and answered: "The favor of the king
+rejoices his servant! If it seem good unto thee, to cause the sun of thy
+favor to shine on me, thine unworthy servant, so hearken unto my petition
+for my nation, which thy great father caused to return unto the land of
+their fathers' sepulchres. This old man at my side, Joshua, the high-
+priest of our God, hath not feared the long journey to Babylon, that he
+might bring his request before thy face. Let his speech be pleasing in
+thine ears and his words bring forth fruit in thine heart."
+
+"I foresee what ye desire of me," cried the king. "Am I wrong, priest,
+in supposing that your petition refers to the building of the temple in
+your native land?"
+
+"Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of my lord," answered the priest,
+bowing low. "Thy servants in Jerusalem desire to behold the face of
+their ruler, and beseech thee by my mouth to visit the land of their
+fathers, and to grant them permission to set forward the work of the
+temple, concerning which thine illustrious father (the favor of our God
+rest upon him), made a decree."
+
+The king answered with a smile: "You have the craft of your nation, and
+understand how to choose the right time and words for your petition. On
+my birthday it is difficult for me to refuse my faithful people even one
+request. I promise you, therefore, so soon as possible to visit
+Jerusalem and the land of your fathers."
+
+"By so doing thou wilt make glad the hearts of thy servants," answered
+the priest; "our vines and olives will bear more fruit at thine approach,
+our gates will lift up their heads to receive thee, and Israel rejoice
+with shouts to meet his lord doubly blessed if as lord of the building--"
+
+"Enough, priest, enough!" cried Cambyses. "Your first petition, I have
+said it, shall not remain unfulfilled; for I have long desired to visit
+the wealthy city of Tyre, the golden Sidon, and Jerusalem with its
+strange superstitions; but were I to give permission for the building
+now, what would remain for me to grant you in the coming year?"
+
+"Thy servants will no more molest thee by their petitions, if thou grant
+unto them this one, to finish the temple of the Lord their God," answered
+the priest.
+
+"Strange beings, these men of Palestine!" exclaimed Cambyses. "I have
+heard it said that ye believe in one God alone, who can be represented by
+no likeness, and is a spirit. Think ye then that this omnipresent Being
+requires a house? Verily, your great spirit can be but a weak and
+miserable creature, if he need a covering from the wind and rain, and a
+shelter from the heat which he himself has created. If your God be like
+ours, omnipresent, fall down before him and worship as we do, in every
+place, and feel certain that everywhere ye will be heard of him!"
+
+"The God of Israel hears his people in every place," exclaimed the high-
+priest. "He heard us when we pined in captivity under the Pharaohs far
+from our land; he heard us weeping by the rivers of Babylon. He chose
+thy father to be the instrument of our deliverance, and will hear my
+prayer this day and soften thine heart like wise. O mighty king, grant
+unto thy servants a common place of sacrifice, whither our twelve tribes
+may repair, an altar on the steps of which they can pray together,
+a house in which to keep their holy feasts! For this permission we will
+call down the blessing of God upon thine head and his curse upon thine
+enemies."
+
+"Grant unto my brethren the permission to build their temple!" added
+Belteshazzar, who was the richest and most honorable and respected of the
+Jews yet remaining in Babylon; a man whom Cyrus had treated with much
+consideration, and of whom he had even taken counsel from time to time.
+
+"Will ye then be peaceable, if I grant your petition?" asked the king.
+"My father allowed you to begin the work and granted the means for its
+completion. Of one mind, happy and content, ye returned to your native
+land, but while pursuing your work strife and contention entered among
+you. Cyrus was assailed by repeated letters, signed by the chief men of
+Syria, entreating him to forbid the work, and I also have been lately
+besought to do the same. Worship your God when and where ye will, but
+just because I desire your welfare, I cannot consent to the prosecution
+of a work which kindles discord among you."
+
+"And is it then thy pleasure on this day to take back a favor, which thy
+father made sure unto us by a written decree?" asked Belteshazzar.
+
+"A written decree?"
+
+"Which will surely be found even to this day laid up in the archives of
+thy kingdom."
+
+"Find this decree and show it me, and I will not only allow the building
+to be continued, but will promote the same," answered the king; "for my
+father's will is as sacred to me as the commands of the gods."
+
+"Wilt thou allow search to be made in the house of the rolls at
+Ecbatana?" asked Belteshazzar. "The decree will surely be found there."
+
+"I consent, but I fear ye will find none. Tell thy nation, priest, that
+I am content with the equipment of the men of war they have sent to take
+the field against the Massagetae. My general Megabyzus commends their
+looks and bearing. May thy people prove as valiant now as in the wars of
+my father! You, Belteshazzar, I bid to my marriage feast, and charge you
+to tell your fellows, Meshach and Abednego, next unto you the highest in
+the city of Babylon, that I expect them this evening at my table."
+
+"The God of my people Israel grant thee blessing and happiness," answered
+Belteshazzar bowing low before the king.
+
+"A wish which I accept!" answered the king, "for I do not despise the
+power of your wonder-working great Spirit. But one word more,
+Belteshazzar. Many Jews have lately been punished for reviling the gods
+of the Babylonians. Warn your people! They bring down hatred on
+themselves by their stiff-necked superstition, and the pride with which
+they declare their own great spirit to be the only true God. Take
+example by us; we are content with our own faith and leave others to
+enjoy theirs in peace. Cease to look upon yourselves as better than the
+rest of the world. I wish you well, for a pride founded on self-respect
+is pleasing in mine eyes; but take heed lest pride degenerate into
+vainglory. Farewell! rest assured of my favor."
+
+The Jews then departed. They were disappointed, but not hopeless; for
+Belteshazzar knew well that the decree, relative to the building of the
+temple, must be in the archives at Ecbatana.
+
+They were followed by a deputation from Syria, and by the Greeks of
+Ionia; and then, winding up the long train, appeared a band of wild-
+looking men, dressed in the skins of animals, whose features bespoke them
+foreigners in Babylon. They wore girdles and shoulderbands of solid,
+unwrought gold; and of the same precious metal were their bow-cases,
+axes, lance-points, and the ornaments on their high fur caps. They were
+preceded by a man in Persian dress, whose features proved him, however,
+to be of the same race as his followers.
+
+The king gazed at first on these envoys with wonder; then his brow
+darkened, and beckoning the officer whose duty it was to present
+strangers, he exclaimed "What can these men have to crave of me? If I
+mistake not they belong to the Massagetae, to that people who are so soon
+to tremble before my vengeance. Tell them, Gobryas, that an armed host
+is standing on the Median plains ready to answer their demands with the
+sword."
+
+Gobryas answered, bowing low: "These men arrived this morning during the
+sacrifice bringing huge burdens of the purest gold to purchase your
+forbearance. When they heard that a great festival was being celebrated
+in your honor, they urgently besought to be admitted into your presence,
+that they might declare the message entrusted to them by their country."
+
+The king's brow cleared and, after sharply scrutinizing the tall, bearded
+Massageta:, he said: "Let them come nearer. I am curious to know what
+proposals my father's murderers are about to make me."
+
+Gobryas made a sign, and the tallest and eldest of the Massagetae came up
+close to the throne and began to speak loudly in his native tongue. He
+was accompanied by the man in a Persian dress, who, as one of Cyrus'
+prisoners of war, had learnt the Persian language, and now interpreted
+one by one the sentences uttered by the spokesman of this wandering
+tribe.
+
+"We know," began the latter, "that thou, great king, art wroth with the
+Massagetae because thy father fell in war with our tribe--a war which he
+alone had provoked with a people who had done naught to offend him."
+
+"My father was justified in punishing your nation," interrupted the king.
+"Your Queen Tomyris had dared to refuse him her hand in marriage."
+
+"Be not wroth, O King," answered the Massagetan, "when I tell thee that
+our entire nation approved of that act. Even a child could see that the
+great Cyrus only desired to add our queen to the number of his wives,
+hoping, in his insatiable thirst for more territories, to gain our land
+with her."
+
+Cambyses was silent and the envoy went on. "Cyrus caused a bridge to be
+made over our boundary river, the Araxes. We were not dismayed at this,
+and Tomyris sent word that he might save himself this trouble, for that
+the Massagetae were willing either to await him quietly in their own
+land, leaving the passage of the river free, or to meet him in his.
+Cyrus decided, by the advice of the dethroned king of Lydia, (as we
+learnt afterwards, through some prisoners of war) on meeting us in our
+own land and defeating us by a stratagem. With this intention he sent
+at first only a small body of troops, which could be easily dispersed and
+destroyed by our arrows and lances, and allowed us to seize his camp
+without striking a blow. Believing we had defeated this insatiable
+conqueror, we feasted on his abundant stores, and, poisoned by the sweet
+unknown drink which you call wine, fell into a stupefied slumber, during
+which his soldiers fell upon us, murdered the greater number of our
+warriors and took many captives. Among the latter was the brave, young
+Spargapises, our queen's son.
+
+"Hearing in his captivity, that his mother was willing to conclude peace
+with your nation as the price of his liberty, he asked to have his chains
+taken off. The request was granted, and on obtaining the use of his
+hands he seized a sword and stabbed himself, exclaiming: 'I sacrifice my
+life for the freedom of my nation.'"
+
+"No sooner did we hear the news that the young prince we loved so well
+had died thus, than we assembled all the forces yet left to us from your
+swords and fetters. Even old men and boys flew to arms to revenge our
+noble Spargapises, and sacrifice themselves, after his example, for
+Massagetaen freedom. Our armies met; ye were worsted and Cyrus fell.
+When Tomyris found his body lying in a pool of human blood, she cried:
+'Methinks, insatiable conqueror, thou art at last sated with blood!'
+The troop, composed of the flower of your nobility, which you call the
+Immortals, drove us back and carried your father's dead body forth from
+our closest ranks. You led them on, fighting like a lion. I know you
+well, and that wound across your manly face, which adorns it like a
+purple badge of honor, was made by the sword now hanging at my side."
+
+A movement passed through the listening crowd; they trembled for the bold
+speaker's life. Cambyses, however, looked pleased, nodded approvingly to
+the man and answered: "Yes, I recognize you too now; you rode a red horse
+with golden trappings. You shall see that the Persians know how to honor
+courage. Bow down before this man, my friends, for never did I see a
+sharper sword nor a more unwearied arm than his; and such heroic courage
+deserves honor from the brave, whether shown by friend or foe. As for
+you, Massagetae, I would advise you to go home quickly and prepare for
+war; the mere recollection of your strength and courage increases my
+longing to test it once more. A brave foe, by Mithras, is far better
+than a feeble friend. You shall be allowed to return home in peace; but
+beware of remaining too long within my reach, lest the thought of the
+vengeance I owe my father's soul should rouse my anger, and your end draw
+suddenly nigh."
+
+A bitter smile played round the bearded mouth of the warrior as he made
+answer to this speech. "The Massagetae deem your father's soul too well
+avenged already. The only son of our queen, his people's pride, and in
+no way inferior to Cyrus, has bled for him. The shores of the Araxes
+have been fertilized by the bodies of fifty thousand of my countrymen,
+slain as offerings for your dead king, while only thirty thousand fell
+there on your own side. We fought as bravely as you, but your armor is
+better able to resist the arrows which pierce our clothing of skins. And
+lastly, as the most cruel blow of all, ye slew our queen."
+
+"Tomyris is dead?" exclaimed Cambyses interrupting him. "You mean to
+tell me that the Persians have killed a woman? Answer at once, what has
+happened to your queen?"
+
+"Tomyris died ten months ago of grief for the loss of her only son, and I
+have therefore a right to say that she too fell a sacrifice to the war
+with Persia and to your father's spirit."
+
+"She was a great woman," murmured Cambyses, his voice unsteady from
+emotion. "Verily, I begin to think that the gods themselves have
+undertaken to revenge my father's blood on your nation. Yet I tell you
+that, heavy as your losses may seem, Spargapises, Tomyris and fifty
+thousand Massagetae can never outweigh the spirit of one king of Persia,
+least of all of a Cyrus."
+
+"In our country," answered the envoy, "death makes all men equal. The
+spirits of the king and the slave are of equal worth. Your father was a
+great man, but we have undergone awful sufferings for his sake. My tale
+is not yet ended. After the death of Tomyris discord broke out among the
+Massagetae. Two claimants for the crown appeared; half our nation fought
+for the one, half for the other, and our hosts were thinned, first by
+this fearful civil war and then by the pestilence which followed in its
+track. We can no longer resist your power, and therefore come with heavy
+loads of pure gold as the price of peace."
+
+"Ye submit then without striking a blow?" asked Cambyses. "Verily, I
+had expected something else from such heroes; the numbers of my host,
+which waits assembled on the plains of Media, will prove that. We cannot
+go to battle without an enemy. I will dismiss my troops and send a
+satrap. Be welcome as new subjects of my realm."
+
+The red blood mounted into the cheeks of the Massagetan warrior on
+hearing these words, and he answered in a voice trembling with
+excitement: "You err, O King, if you imagine that we have lost our old
+courage, or learnt to long for slavery. But we know your strength; we
+know that the small remnant of our nation, which war and pestilence have
+spared, cannot resist your vast and well-armed hosts. This we admit,
+freely and honestly as is the manner of the Massagetae, declaring however
+at the same time, that we are determined to govern ourselves as of yore,
+and will never receive laws or ordinances from a Persian satrap. You are
+wroth, but I can bear your angry gaze and yet repeat my declaration."
+
+"And my answer," cried Cambyses, "is this: Ye have but one choice: either
+to submit to my sceptre, become united to the kingdom of Persia under the
+name of the Massagetan province, and receive a satrap as my
+representative with due reverence, or to look upon yourselves as my
+enemies, in which case you will be forced by arms to conform to those
+conditions which I now offer you in good part. To-day you could secure
+a ruler well-affected to your cause, later you will find in me only a
+conqueror and avenger. Consider well before you answer."
+
+"We have already weighed and considered all," answered the warrior, "and,
+as free sons of the desert, prefer death to bondage. Hear what the
+council of our old men has sent me to declare to you:--The Massageta;
+have become too weak to oppose the Persians, not through their own fault,
+but through the heavy visitation of our god, the sun. We know that you
+have armed a vast host against us, and we are ready to buy peace and
+liberty by a yearly tribute. But if you persist in compelling us to
+submit by force of arms, you can only bring great damage on yourselves.
+The moment your army nears the Araxes, we shall depart with our wives and
+children and seek another home, for we have no fixed dwellings like
+yours, but are accustomed to rove at will on our swift horses, and to
+rest in tents. Our gold we shall take with us, and shall fill up,
+destroy, and conceal the pits in which you could find new treasures. We
+know every spot where gold is to be found, and can give it in abundance,
+if you grant us peace and leave us our liberty; but, if you venture to
+invade our territory, you win nothing but an empty desert and an enemy
+always beyond your reach,--an enemy who may become formidable, when he
+has had time to recover from the heavy losses which have thinned his
+ranks. Leave us in peace and freedom and we are ready to give every year
+five thousand swift horses of the desert, besides the yearly tribute of
+gold; we will also come to the help of the Persian nation when threatened
+by any serious danger."
+
+The envoy ceased speaking. Cambyses did not answer at once; his eyes
+were fixed on the ground in deep thought. At last he said, rising at the
+same time from his throne: "We will take counsel on this matter over the
+wine to-night, and to-morrow you shall hear what answer you can bring to
+your people. Gobryas, see that these men are well cared for, and send
+the Massagetan, who wounded me in battle, a portion of the best dishes
+from my own table."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XV.
+
+During these events Nitetis had been sitting alone in her house on the
+hanging-gardens, absorbed in the saddest thoughts. To-day, for the first
+time, she had taken part in the general sacrifice made by the king's
+wives, and had tried to pray to her new gods in the open air, before the
+fire-altars and amidst the sound of religious songs strange to her ears.
+
+Most of the inhabitants of the harem saw her to-day for the first time,
+and instead of raising their eyes to heaven, had fixed them on her during
+the ceremony. The inquisitive, malevolent gaze of her rivals, and the
+loud music resounding from the city, disquieted and distracted her mind.
+Her thoughts reverted painfully to the solemn, sultry stillness of the
+gigantic temples in her native land where she had worshipped the gods of
+her childhood so earnestly at the side of her mother and sister; and much
+as she longed, just on this day, to pray for blessings on her beloved
+king, all her efforts were in vain; she could arouse no devotional
+feeling. Kassandane and Atossa knelt at her side, joining heartily in
+the very hymns which to Nitetis were an empty sound.
+
+It cannot be denied, that many parts of these hymns contain true poetry;
+but they become wearisome through the constant repetition and invocation
+of the names of good and bad spirits. The Persian women had been taught
+from childhood, to look upon these religious songs as higher and holier
+than any other poetry. Their earliest prayers had been accompanied by
+such hymns, and, like everything else which has come down to us from our
+fathers, and which we have been told in the impressionable time of
+childhood is divine and worthy of our reverence, they were still sacred
+and dear to them and stirred their most devotional feelings.
+
+But for Nitetis, who had been spoilt for such things by an intimate
+acquaintance with the best Greek poets, they could have but little charm.
+What she had lately been learning in Persia with difficulty had not yet
+become a part of herself, and so, while Kassandane and Atossa went
+through all the outward rites as things of course and perfectly natural
+to them, Nitetis could only prevent herself from forgetting the
+prescribed ceremonials by a great mental effort, and dreaded lest she
+should expose her ignorance to the jealous, watchful gaze of her rivals.
+
+And then, too, only a few minutes before the sacrifice, she had received
+her first letter from Egypt. It lay unread on her dressing-table, and
+came into her mind whenever she attempted to pray. She could not help
+wondering what news it might bring her. How were her parents? and how
+had Tachot borne the parting from herself, and from the prince she loved
+so well?
+
+The ceremony over, Nitetis embraced Kassandane and Atossa, and drew a
+long, deep breath, as if delivered from some threatening danger. Then
+ordering her litter, she was carried back to her dwelling, and hastened
+eagerly to the table where her letter lay. Her principal attendant, the
+young girl who on the journey had dressed her in her first Persian robes,
+received her with a smile full of meaning and promise, which changed
+however, into a look of astonishment, on seeing her mistress seize the
+letter, without even glancing at the articles of dress and jewelery which
+lay on the table.
+
+Nitetis broke the seal quickly and was sitting down, in order to begin
+the difficult work of reading her letter, when the girl came up, and with
+clasped hands, exclaimed: "By Mithras, my mistress, I cannot understand
+you. Either you are ill, or that ugly bit of grey stuff must contain
+some magic which makes you blind to everything else. Put that roll away
+and look at the splendid presents that the great king (Auramazda grant
+him victory!) has sent while you were at the sacrifice. Look at this
+wonderful purple robe with the white stripe and the rich silver
+embroidery; and then the tiara with the royal diamonds! Do not you know
+the high meaning of these gifts? Cambyses begs, (the messenger said
+'begs,' not 'commands') you to wear these splendid ornaments at the
+banquet to-day. How angry Phaedime will be! and how the others will
+look, for they have never received such presents. Till now only
+Kassandane has had a right to wear the purple and diamonds; so by sending
+you these gifts, Cambyses places you on a level with his mother, and
+chooses you to be his favorite wife before the whole world.' O pray
+allow me to dress you in these new and beautiful things. How lovely you
+will look! How angry and envious the others will feel! If I could only
+be there when you enter the hall! Come, my mistress, let me take off
+your simple dress, and array you, (only as a trial you know,) in the
+robes that as the new queen you ought to wear."
+
+Nitetis listened in silence to the chattering girl, and admired the gifts
+with a quiet smile. She was woman enough to rejoice at the sight, for
+he, whom she loved better than life itself, had sent them; and they were
+a proof that she was more to the king than all his other wives;--that
+Cambyses really loved her. The long wished-for letter fell unread to the
+ground, the girl's wish to dress her was granted without a word, and in a
+short time the splendid toilette was completed. The royal purple added
+to her beauty, the high flashing tiara made her slender, perfect figure
+seem taller than it really was, and when, in the metal mirror which lay
+on her dressing table, she beheld herself for the first time in the
+glorious likeness of a queen, a new expression dawned on her features.
+It seemed as if a portion of her lord's pride were reflected there. The
+frivolous waiting-woman sank involuntarily on her knees, as her eyes,
+full of smiling admiration, met the radiant glance of Nitetis,--of the
+woman who was beloved by the most powerful of men.
+
+For a few moments Nitetis gazed on the girl, lying in the dust at her
+feet; but soon shook her beautiful head, and blushing for shame, raised
+her kindly, kissed her forehead, gave her a gold bracelet, and then,
+perceiving her letter on the ground, told her she wished to be alone.
+Mandane ran, rather than walked, out of the room in her eagerness to show
+the splendid present she had just received to the inferior attendants and
+slaves; and Nitetis, her eyes glistening and her heart beating with
+excess of happiness, threw herself on to the ivory chair which stood
+before her dressing-table, uttered a short prayer of thanksgiving to her
+favorite Egyptian goddess, the beautiful Hathor, kissed the gold chain
+which Cambyses had given her after plunging into the water for her ball,
+then her letter from home, and rendered almost over-confident by her
+great happiness, began to unroll it, slowly sinking back into the purple
+cushions as she did so and murmuring: "How very, very happy I am! Poor
+letter, I am sure your writer never thought Nitetis would leave you a
+quarter of an hour on the ground unread."
+
+In this happy mood she began to read, but her face soon grew serious and
+when she had finished, the letter fell once more to the ground.
+
+Her eyes, whose proud glance had brought the waiting-maid to her feet,
+were dimmed by tears; her head, carried so proudly but a few minutes
+before, now lay on the jewels which covered the table. Tears rolled down
+among the pearls and diamonds, as strange a contrast as the proud tiara
+and its unhappy, fainting wearer.
+
+The letter read as follows:
+
+"Ladice the wife of Amasis and Queen of Upper and Lower Egypt, to her
+daughter Nitetis, consort of the great King of Persia.
+
+"It has not been our fault, my beloved daughter, that you have remained
+so long without news from home. The trireme by which we sent our letters
+for you to AEgae was detained by Samian ships of war, or rather pirate
+vessels, and towed into the harbor of Astypalaea.
+
+"Polykrates' presumption increases with the continual success of his
+undertakings, and since his victory over the Lesbians and Milesians, who
+endeavored to put a stop to his depredations, not a ship is safe from the
+attacks of his pirate vessels.
+
+"Pisistratus is dead," but his sons are friendly to Polykrates. Lygdamis
+is under obligations to him, and cannot hold his own in Naxos without
+Samian help. He has won over the Amphiktyonic council to his side by
+presenting the Apollo of Delos with the neighboring island of Rhenea.
+His fifty-oared vessels, requiring to be manned by twenty-thousand men,
+do immense damage to all the seafaring nations; yet not one dares to
+attack him, as the fortifications of his citadel and his splendid harbor
+are almost impregnable, and he himself always surrounded by a well-
+drilled body-guard.
+
+"Through the traders, who followed the fortunate Kolxus to the far west,
+and these pirate ships, Samos will become the richest of islands and
+Polykrates the most powerful of men, unless, as your father says, the
+gods become envious of such unchanging good fortune and prepare him a
+sudden and speedy downfall.
+
+"In this fear Amasis advised Polykrates as his old friend, to put away
+from him the thing he held dearest, and in such a manner that he might be
+sure of never receiving it again. Polykrates adopted this advice and
+threw into the sea, from the top of the round tower on his citadel, his
+most valuable signet-ring, an unusually large sardonyx held by two
+dolphins. This ring was the work of Theodorus, and a lyre, the symbol of
+the ruler, was exquisitely engraved on the stone."
+
+"Six days later, however, the ring was found by Polykrates' cooks in the
+body of a fish. He sent us news at once of this strange occurrence, but
+instead of rejoicing your father shook his grey head sadly, saying: 'he
+saw now it was impossible for any one to avoid his destiny!' On the same
+day he renounced the friendship of Polykrates and wrote him word, that he
+should endeavor to forget him in order to avoid the grief of seeing his
+friend in misfortune.
+
+"Polykrates laughed at this message and returned the letters his pirates
+had taken from our trireme, with a derisive greeting. For the future all
+your letters will be sent by Syria.
+
+"You will ask me perhaps, why I have told you this long story, which has
+so much less interest for you than any other home news. I answer: to
+prepare you for your father's state. Would you have recognized the
+cheerful, happy, careless Amasis in that gloomy answer to his Samian
+friend?
+
+"Alas, my husband has good reason to be sad, and since you left us, my
+own eyes have seldom been free from tears. My time is passed either at
+the sick-bed of your sister or in comforting your father and guiding his
+steps; and though much in need of sleep I am now taking advantage of
+night to write these lines.
+
+"Here I was interrupted by the nurses, calling me to your sister Tachot,
+your own true friend.
+
+"How often the dear child has called you in her feverish delirium; and
+how carefully she treasures your likeness in wax, that wonderful portrait
+which bears evidence not only of the height to which Greek art has risen,
+but of the master hand of the great Theodorus. To-morrow it will be sent
+to AEgina, to be copied in gold, as the soft wax becomes injured from
+frequent contact with your sister's burning hands and lips.
+
+"And now, my daughter, you must summon all your courage to hear what I
+need all my strength of mind to tell-the sad story of the fate which the
+gods have decreed for our house.
+
+"For three days after you left us Tachot wept incessantly. Neither our
+comforting words nor your father's good advice--neither offerings nor
+prayers--could avail to lessen her grief or divert her mind. At last on
+the fourth day she ceased to weep and would answer our questions in a low
+voice, as if resigned; but spent the greater part of every day sitting
+silently at her wheel. Her fingers, however, which used to be so
+skilful, either broke the threads they tried to spin, or lay for hours
+idle in her lap, while she was lost in dreams. Your father's jokes, at
+which she used to laugh so heartily, made no impression on her, and when
+I endeavored to reason with her she listened in anxious suspense.
+
+"If I kissed her forehead and begged her to control herself, she would
+spring up, blushing deeply, and throw herself into my arms, then sit down
+again to her wheel and begin to pull at the threads with almost frantic
+eagerness; but in half an hour her hands would be lying idle in her lap
+again and her eyes dreamily fixed, either on the ground, or on some spot
+in the air. If we forced her to take part in any entertainment, she
+would wander among the guests totally uninterested in everything that was
+passing.
+
+"We took her with us on the great pilgrimage to Bubastis, during which
+the Egyptians forget their usual gravity, and the shores of the Nile look
+like a great stage where the wild games of the satyrs are being performed
+by choruses, hurried on in the unrestrained wantonness of intoxication.
+When she saw thus for the first time an entire people given up to the
+wildest and most unfettered mirth and enjoyment, she woke up from her
+silent brooding thoughts and began to weep again, as in the first days
+after you went away.
+
+"Sad and perplexed, we brought our poor child back to Sais.
+
+"Her looks were not those of a common mortal. She grew thinner, and we
+all fancied, taller; her complexion was white, and almost transparent,
+with a tender bloom on her cheek, which I can only liken to a young rose-
+leaf or the first faint blush of sunrise. Her eyes are still wonderfully
+clear and bright. It always seems to me as if they looked beyond the
+heaven and earth which we see.
+
+"As she continued to suffer more and more from heat in the head and
+hands, while her tender limbs often shivered with a slight chill, we sent
+to Thebes for Thutmes, the most celebrated physician for inward
+complaints.
+
+"The experienced priest shook his head on seeing your sister and foretold
+a serious illness. He forbade her to spin or to speak much. Potions of
+all kinds were given her to drink, her illness was discussed and
+exorcised, the stars and oracles consulted, rich presents and sacrifices
+made to the gods. The priest of Hathor from the island of Philae sent us
+a consecrated amulet, the priest of Osiris in Abydos a lock of hair from
+the god himself set in gold, and Neithotep, the high-priest of our own
+guardian goddess, set on foot a great sacrifice, which was to restore
+your sister to health.
+
+"But neither physicians nor charms were of any avail, and at last
+Neithotep confessed that Tachot's stars gave but little ground for hope.
+Just then, too, the sacred bull at Memphis died and the priests could
+discover no heart in his entrails, which they interpreted as
+prognosticating evil to our country. They have not yet succeeded in
+finding a new Apis, and believe that the gods are wroth with your
+father's kingdom. Indeed the oracle of Buto has declared that the
+Immortals will show no favor to Egypt, until all the temples that have
+been built in the black land for the worship of false gods are destroyed
+and their worshippers banished.
+
+ [Egypt was called by its ancient inhabitants Cham, the black,
+ or black-earthed.]
+
+"These evil omens have proved, alas, only too true. Tachot fell ill of a
+dreadful fever and lay for nine days hovering between life and death; she
+is still so weak that she must be carried, and can move neither hand nor
+foot.
+
+"During the journey to Bubastis, Amasis' eyes, as so often happens here,
+became inflamed. Instead of sparing them, he continued to work as usual
+from sunrise until mid-day, and while your sister was so ill he never
+left her bed, notwithstanding all our entreaties. But I will not enter
+into particulars, my child. His eyes grew worse, and on the very day
+which brought us the news of your safe arrival in Babylon, Amasis became
+totally blind.
+
+"The cheerful, active man has become old, gloomy and decrepit since that
+day. The death of Apis, and the unfavorable constellations and oracles
+weigh on his mind; his happy temper is clouded by the unbroken night in
+which he lives; and the consciousness that he cannot stir a step alone
+causes indecision and uncertainty. The daring and independent ruler will
+soon become a mere tool, by means of which the priests can work their
+will.
+
+"He spends hours in the temple of Neith, praying and offering sacrifices;
+a number of workmen are employed there in building a tomb for his mummy,
+and the same number at Memphis in levelling the temple which the Greeks
+have begun building to Apollo. He speaks of his own and Tachot's
+misfortunes as a just punishment from the Immortals.
+
+"His visits to Tachot's sick-bed are not the least comfort to her, for
+instead of encouraging her kindly, he endeavors to convince her that she
+too deserves punishinent from the gods. He spends all his remarkable
+eloquence in trying to persuade her, that she must forget this world
+entirely and only try to gain the favor of Osiris and the judges of the
+nether world by ceaseless prayers and sacrifices. In this manner he only
+tortures our poor sick child, for she has not lost her love of life.
+Perhaps I have still too much of the Greek left in me for a queen of
+Egypt; but really, death is so long and life so short, that I cannot help
+calling even wise men foolish, when they devote the half of even this
+short term to a perpetual meditation on the gloomy Hades.
+
+"I have just been interrupted again. Our great physician, Thutmes, came
+to enquire after his patient. He gives very little hope, and seems
+surprised that her delicate frame has been able to resist death so long.
+He said yesterday: 'She would have sunk long ago if not kept up by her
+determined will, and a longing which gives her no rest. If she ceased to
+care for life, she could allow death to take her, just as we dream
+ourselves asleep. If, on the other hand, her wish could be gratified,
+she might, (though this is hardly probable) live some years yet, but if
+it remain but a short time longer unfulfilled, it will certainly wear her
+to death.
+
+"Have you any idea for whom she longs so eagerly? Our Tachot has allowed
+herself to be fascinated by the beautiful Bartja, the brother of your
+future husband. I do not mean to say by this that he has employed magic,
+as the priest Ameneman believes, to gain her love; for a youth might be
+far less handsome and agreeable than Bartja, and yet take the heart of an
+innocent girl, still half a child. But her passionate feeling is so
+strong, and the change in her whole being so great, that sometimes I too
+am tempted to believe in the use of supernatural influence. A short time
+before you left I noticed that Tachot was fond of Bartja. Her distress
+at first we thought could only be for you, but when she sank into that
+dreamy state, Ibykus, who was still at our court, said she must have been
+seized by some strong passion.
+
+"Once when she was sitting dreaming at her wheel, I heard him singing
+softly Sappho's little love-song to her:
+
+ "I cannot, my sweet mother,
+ Throw shuttle any more;
+ My heart is full of longing,
+ My spirit troubled sore,
+ All for a love of yesterday
+ A boy not seen before."
+
+ [Sappho ed. Neue XXXII. Translation from Edwin Arnold's
+ Poets of Greece.]
+
+"She turned pale and asked him: 'Is that your own song?'
+
+"'No,' said he, 'Sappho wrote it fifty years ago.'
+
+"'Fifty years ago,' echoed Tachot musingly.
+
+"'Love is always the same,' interrupted the poet; 'women loved centuries
+ago, and will love thousands of years to come, just as Sappho loved fifty
+years back.'
+
+"The sick girl smiled in assent, and from that time I often heard her
+humming the little song as she sat at her wheel. But we carefully
+avoided every question, that could remind her of him she loved. In the
+delirium of fever, however, Bartja's name was always on her burning lips.
+When she recovered consciousness we told her what she had said in her
+delirium; then she opened her heart to me, and raising her eyes to heaven
+like a prophetess, exclaimed solemnly: 'I know, that I shall not die till
+I have seen him again.'
+
+"A short time ago we had her carried into the temple, as she longed to
+worship there again. When the service was over and we were crossing the
+temple-court, we passed some children at play, and Tachot noticed a
+little girl telling something very eagerly to her companions. She told
+the bearers to put down the litter and call the child to her.
+
+"'What were you saying?' she asked the little one.
+
+"I was telling the others something about my eldest sister.'
+
+"'May I hear it too?' said Tachot so kindly, that the little girl began
+at once without fear: "Batau, who is betrothed to my sister, came back
+from Thebes quite unexpectedly yesterday evening. Just as the Isis-star
+was rising, he came suddenly on to our roof where Kerimama was playing at
+draughts with my father; and he brought her such a beutiful goldeng
+bridal wreath.'
+
+ [Among the Egyptians the planet Venus bore the name of the goddess
+ Isis. Pliny II. 6. Arist De mundo II. 7. Early monuments prove
+ that they were acquainted with the identity of the morning and
+ evening star. Lepsius, Chronologie p. 94.]
+
+"Tachot kissed the child and gave her her own costly fan. When we were
+at home again she smiled archly at me and said: 'You know, mother dear,
+that the words children say in the temple-courts are believed to be
+oracles.' So, if the little one spoke the truth, he must come; and did
+not you hear that he is to bring the bridal-wreath? O mother, I am sure,
+quite sure, that I shall see him again.'
+
+"I asked her yesterday if she had any message for you, and she begged me
+to say that she sent you thousands of kisses, and messages of love, and
+that when she was stronger she meant to write, as she had a great deal to
+tell you. She has just brought me the little note which I enclose; it is
+for you alone, and has cost her much fatigue to write.
+
+"But now I must finish my letter, as the messenger has been waiting for
+it some time.
+
+"I wish I could give you some joyful news, but sadness and sorrow meet me
+whichever way I turn. Your brother yields more and more to the priests'
+tyranny, and manages the affairs of state for your poor blind father
+under Neithotep's guidance.
+
+"Amasis does not interfere, and says it matters little whether his place
+be filled a few days sooner or later by his successor.
+
+"He did not attempt to prevent Psamtik from seizing the children of
+Phanes in Rhodopis' house, and actually allowed his son to enter into a
+negotiation with the descendants of those two hundred thousand soldiers,
+who emigrated to Ethiopia in the reign of Psamtik I. on account of the
+preference shown to the Greek mercenaries. In case they declared
+themselves willing to return to their native land, the Greek mercenaries
+were to have been dismissed. The negotiation failed entirely, but
+Psamtik's treatment of the children of Phanes has given bitter offence to
+the Greeks. Aristomachus threatened to leave Egypt, taking with him ten
+thousand of his best troops, and on hearing that Phanes' son had been
+murdered at Psamtik's command applied for his discharge. From that time
+the Spartan disappeared, no one knows whither; but the Greek troops
+allowed themselves to be bribed by immense sums and are still in Egypt.
+
+"Amasis said nothing to all this, and looked on silently from the midst
+of his prayers and sacrifices, while your brother was either offending
+every class of his subjects or attempting to pacify them by means beneath
+the dignity of a ruler. The commanders of the Egyptian and Greek troops,
+and the governors of different provinces have all alike assured me that
+the present state of things is intolerable. No one knows what to expect
+from this new ruler; he commands today the very thing, which he angrily
+forbade the day before. Such a government must soon snap the beautiful
+bond, which has hitherto united the Fgyptian people to their king.
+
+"Farewell, my child, think of your poor friend, your mother; and forgive
+your parents when you hear what they have so long kept secret from you.
+Pray for Tachot, and remember us to Croesus and the young Persians whom
+we know. Give a special message too from Tachot to Bartja; I beg him to
+think of it as the last legacy of one very near death. If you could only
+send her some proof, that he has not forgotten her! Farewell, once more
+farewell and be happy in your new and blooming home."
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER XVI.
+
+Sad realities follow bright anticipations nearly as surely as a rainy day
+succeeds a golden sunrise. Nitetis had been so happy in the thought of
+reading the very letter, which poured such bitter drops of wormwood into
+her cup of happiness.
+
+One beautiful element in her life, the remembrance of her dear home and
+the companions of her happy childhood, had been destroyed in one moment,
+as if by the touch of a magician's wand.
+
+She sat there in her royal purple, weeping, forgetful of everything but
+her mother's grief, her father's misfortunes and her sister's illness.
+The joyful future, full of love, joy, and happiness, which had been
+beckoning her forward only a few minutes before, had vanished. Cambyses'
+chosen bride forgot her waiting, longing lover, and the future queen of
+Persia could think of nothing but the sorrows of Egypt's royal house.
+
+It was long past mid-day, when the attendant Mandane came to put a last
+touch to Nitetis' dress and ornaments.
+
+"She is asleep," thought the girl. "I can let her rest another quarter
+of an hour; the sacrifice this morning has tired her, and we must have
+her fresh and beautiful for the evening banquet; then she will outshine
+the others as the moon does the stars."
+
+Unnoticed by her mistress she slipped out of the room, the windows of
+which commanded a splendid view over the hanging-gardens, the immense
+city beneath, the river, and the rich and fruitful Babylonian plain, and
+went into the garden.
+
+Without looking round she ran to a flower-bed, to pluck some roses. Her
+eyes were fixed on her new bracelet, the stones of which sparkled in the
+sun, and she did not notice a richly-dressed man peering in at one of the
+windows of the room where Nitetis lay weeping. On being disturbed in his
+watching and listening, he turned at once to the girl and greeted her in
+a high treble voice.
+
+She started, and on recognizing the eunuch Boges, answered: "It is not
+polite, sir, to frighten a poor girl in this way. By Mithras, if I had
+seen you before I heard you, I think I should have fainted. A woman's
+voice does not take me by surprise, but to see a man here is as rare as
+to find a swan in the desert."
+
+Boges laughed good-humoredly, though he well understood her saucy
+allusion to his high voice, and answered, rubbing his fat hands: "Yes,
+it is very hard for a young and pretty bird like you, to have to live in
+such a lonely corner, but be patient, sweetheart. Your mistress will
+soon be queen, and then she will look out a handsome young husband for
+you. Ah, ha! you will find it pleasanter to live here alone with him,
+than with your beautiful Egyptian."
+
+"My mistress is too beautiful for some people's fancy, and I have never
+asked any one to look out a husband for me," she answered pertly. "I can
+find one without your help either."
+
+"Who could doubt it? Such a pretty face is as good a bait for a man, as
+a worm for a fish."
+
+"But I am not trying to catch a husband, and least of all one like you."
+
+"That I can easily believe," he answered laughing. But tell me, my
+treasure, why are you so hard on me? Have I done anything to vex you?
+Wasn't it through me, that you obtained this good appointment, and are
+not we both Medes?"
+
+"You might just as well say that we are both human beings, and have five
+fingers on each hand and a nose in the middle of our faces. Half the
+people here are Medes, and if I had as many friends as I have countrymen,
+I might be queen to-morrow. And as to my situation here, it was not you,
+but the high-priest Oropastes who recommended me to the great queen
+Kassandane. Your will is not law here,"
+
+"What are you talking about, my sweet one? don't you know, that not a
+single waiting-woman can be engaged without my consent?"
+
+"Oh, yes, I know that as well as you do, but . . ."
+
+"But you women are an unthankful race, and don't deserve our kindness."
+
+"Please not to forget, that you are speaking to a girl of good family."
+
+"I know that very well, my little one. I know that your father was a
+Magian and your mother a Magian's daughter; that they both died early and
+you were placed under the care of the Destur Ixabates, the father of
+Oropastes, and grew up with his children. I know too that when you had
+received the ear-rings, Oropastes' brother Gaumata, (you need not blush,
+Gaumata is a pretty name) fell in love with your rosy face, and wanted to
+marry you, though he was only nineteen. Gaumata and Mandane, how well
+the two names sound together! Mandane and Gaumata! If I were a poet I
+should call my hero Gaumata and his lady-love Mandane."
+
+"I insist on your ceasing to jest in this way," cried Mandane, blushing
+deeply and stamping her foot.
+
+"What, are you angry because I say the names sound well together? You
+ought rather to be angry with the proud Oropastes, who sent his younger
+brother to Rhagar and you to the court, that you might forget one
+another."
+
+"That is a slander on my benefactor."
+
+"Let my tongue wither away, if I am not speaking the truth and nothing
+but the truth! Oropastes separated you and his brother because he had
+higher intentions for the handsome Gaumata, than a marriage with the
+orphan daughter of an inferior Magian. He would have been satisfied with
+Amytis or Menische for a sister-in-law, but a poor girl like you, who
+owed everything to his bounty, would only have stood in the way of his
+ambitious plans. Between ourselves, he would like to be appointed regent
+of Persia while the king is away at the Massagetan war, and would
+therefore give a great deal to connect himself by marriage in some way
+or other with the Archemenidae. At his age a new wife is not to be
+thought of; but his brother is young and handsome, indeed people go so
+far as to say, that he is like the Prince Bartja."
+
+"That is true," exclaimed the girl. "Only think, when we went out to
+meet my mistress, and I saw Bartja for the first time from the window of
+the station-house, I thought he was Gaumata. They are so like one
+another that they might be twins, and they are the handsomest men in the
+kingdom."
+
+"How you are blushing, my pretty rose-bud! But the likeness between them
+is not quite so great as all that. When I spoke to the high-priest's
+brother this morning . . ."
+
+"Gaumata is here?" interrupted the girl passionately. "Have you really
+seen him or are you trying to draw me out and make fun of me?"
+
+"By Mithras! my sweet one, I kissed his forehead this very morning, and
+he made me tell him a great deal about his darling. Indeed his blue
+eyes, his golden curls and his lovely complexion, like the bloom on a
+peach, were so irresistible that I felt inclined to try and work
+impossibilities for him. Spare your blushes, my little pomegranate-
+blossom, till I have told you all; and then perhaps in future you will
+not be so hard upon poor Boges; you will see that he has a good heart,
+full of kindness for his beautiful, saucy little countrywoman."
+
+"I do not trust you," she answered, interrupting these assurances.
+"I have been warned against your smooth tongue, and I do not know what I
+have done to deserve this kind interest."
+
+"Do you know this?" he asked, showing her a white ribbon embroidered all
+over with little golden flames.
+
+"It is the last present I worked for him," exclaimed Mandane.
+
+"I asked him for this token, because I knew you would not trust me. Who
+ever heard of a prisoner loving his jailer?"
+
+"But tell me at once, quickly--what does my old playfellow want me to do?
+Look, the-western sky is beginning to glow. Evening is coming on, and I
+must arrange my mistress's dress and ornaments for the banquet."
+
+"Well, I will not keep you long," said the eunuch, becoming so serious
+that Mandane was frightened. "If you do not choose to believe that I
+would run into any risk out of friendship to you, then fancy that I
+forward your love affair to humble the pride of Oropastes. He threatens
+to supplant me in the king's favor, and I am determined, let him plot and
+intrigue as he likes, that you shall marry Gaumata. To-morrow evening,
+after the Tistar-star has risen, your lover shall come to see you. I
+will see that all the guards are away, so that he can come without
+danger, stay one hour and talk over the future with you; but remember,
+only one hour. I see clearly that your mistress will be Cambyses'
+favorite wife, and will then forward your marriage, for she is very fond
+of you, and thinks no praise too high for your fidelity and skill. So
+to-morrow evening," he continued, falling back into the jesting tone
+peculiar to him, "when the Tistar-star rises, fortune will begin to shine
+on you. Why do you look down? Why don't you answer? Gratitude stops
+your pretty little mouth, eh? is that the reason? Well, my little bird,
+I hope you won't be quite so silent, if you should ever have a chance of
+praising poor Boges to your powerful mistress. And what message shall I
+bring to the handsome Gaumata? May I say that you have not forgotten him
+and will be delighted to see him again? You hesitate? Well, I am very
+sorry, but it is getting dark and I must go. I have to inspect the
+women's dresses for the birthday banquet. Ah! one thing I forgot to
+mention. Gaumata must leave Babylon to-morrow. Oropastes is afraid,
+that he may chance to see you, and told him to return to Rhage directly
+the festival was over. What! still silent? Well then, I really cannot
+help you or that poor fellow either. But I shall gain my ends quite as
+well without you, and perhaps after all it is better that you should
+forget one another. Good-bye."
+
+It was a hard struggle for the girl. She felt nearly sure that Boges was
+deceiving her, and a voice within warned her that it would be better to
+refuse her lover this meeting. Duty and prudence gained the upper hand,
+and she was just going to exclaim: "Tell him I cannot see him," when her
+eye caught the ribbon she had once embroidered for her handsome
+playfellow. Bright pictures from her childhood flashed through her mind,
+short moments of intoxicating happiness; love, recklessness and longing
+gained the day in their turn over her sense of right, her misgivings and
+her prudence, and before Boges could finish his farewell, she called out,
+almost in spite of herself and flying towards the house like a frightened
+fawn: "I shall expect him."
+
+Boges passed quickly through the flowery paths of the hanging-gardens.
+He stopped at the parapet end cautiously opened a hidden trap-door,
+admitting to a secret staircase which wound down through one of the huge
+pillars supporting the hanging-gardens, and which had probably been
+intended by their original designer as a means of reaching his wife's
+apartments unobserved from the shores of the river. The door moved
+easily on its hinges, and when Boges had shut it again and strewed a few
+of the river-shells from the garden walks over it, it would have been
+difficult to find, even for any one who had come with that purpose. The
+eunuch rubbed his jeweled hands, smiling the while as was his custom, and
+murmured: "It can't fail to succeed now; the girl is caught, her lover is
+at my beck and call, the old secret flight of steps is in good order,
+Nitetis has been weeping bitterly on a day of universal rejoicing, and
+the blue lily opens to-morrow night. Ah, ha! my little plan can't
+possibly fail now. And to-morrow, my pretty Egyptian kitten, your little
+velvet paw will be fast in a trap set by the poor despised eunuch, who
+was not allowed, forsooth, to give you any orders."
+
+His eyes gleamed maliciously as he said these words and hurried from the
+garden.
+
+At the great flight of steps he met another eunuch, named Neriglissar,
+who held the office of head-gardener, and lived at the hanging-gardens.
+
+"How is the blue lily going on?" asked Boges.
+
+"It is unfolding magnificently!" cried the gardener, in enthusiasm at
+the mere mention of his cherished flower. "To-morrow, as I promised,
+when the Tistar-star rises, it will be in all its beauty. My Egyptian
+mistress will be delighted, for she is very fond of flowers, and may I
+ask you to tell the king and the Achaemenidae, that under my care this
+rare plant has at last flowered? It is to be seen in full beauty only
+once in every ten years. Tell the noble Achaemenidae; this, and bring
+them here."
+
+"Your wish shall be granted," said Boges smiling, "but I think you must
+not reckon on the king, as I do not expect he will visit the hanging-
+gardens before his marriage with the Egyptian. Some of the Archimenidae,
+however, will be sure to come; they are such lovers of horticulture that
+they would not like to miss this rare sight. Perhaps, too, I may succeed
+in bringing Croesus. It is true that he does not understand flowers or
+doat on them as the Persians do, but he makes amends for this by his
+thorough appreciation of everything beautiful."
+
+"Yes, yes, bring him too," exclaimed the gardener. "He will really be
+grateful to you, for my queen of the night is the most beautiful flower,
+that has ever bloomed in a royal garden. You saw the bud in the clear
+waters of the reservoir surrounded by its green leaves; that bud will
+open into a gigantic rose, blue as the sky. My flower . . ."
+
+The enthusiastic gardener would have said much more in praise of his
+flower, but Boges left him with a friendly nod, and went down the flight
+of steps. A two-wheeled wooden carriage was waiting for him there; he
+took his seat by the driver, the horses, decked out with bells and
+tassels, were urged into a sharp trot and quickly brought him to the gate
+of the harem-garden.
+
+That day was a busy, stirring one in Cambyses' harem. In order that the
+women might look their very best, Boges had commanded that they should
+all be taken to the bath before the banquet. He therefore went at once
+to that wing of the palace, which contained the baths for the women.
+
+While he was still at some distance a confused noise of screaming,
+laughing, chattering and tittering reached his ears. In the broad porch
+of the large bathing-room, which had been almost overheated, more than
+three hundred women were moving about in a dense cloud of steam.
+
+ [We read in Diodorus XVII. 77. that the king of Persia had as many
+ wives as there are days in the year. At the battle of Issus,
+ Alexander the Great took 329 concubines, of the last Darius,
+ captive.]
+
+The half-naked forms floated over the warm pavement like a motley crowd
+of phantoms. Their thin silken garments were wet through and clung to
+their delicate figures, and a warm rain descended upon them from the roof
+of the bath, rising up again in vapor when it reached the floor.
+
+Groups of handsome women, ten or twenty together, lay gossiping saucily
+in one part of the room; in another two king's wives were quarrelling
+like naughty children. One beauty was screaming at the top of her voice
+because she had received a blow from her neighbor's dainty little
+slipper, while another was lying in lazy contemplation, still as death,
+on the damp, warm floor. Six Armenians were standing together, singing a
+saucy love-song in their native language with clear-toned voices, and a
+little knot of fair-haired Persians were slandering Nitetis so fearfully,
+that a by-stander would have fancied our beautiful Egyptian was some
+awful monster, like those nurses used to frighten children.
+
+Naked female slaves moved about through the crowd, carrying on their
+heads well-warmed cloths to throw over their mistresses. The cries of
+the eunuchs, who held the office of door-keepers, and were continually
+urging the women to greater haste,--the screeching calls of those whose
+slaves had not yet arrived,--the penetrating perfumes and the warm vapor
+combined to produce a motley, strange and stupefying scene.
+
+A quarter of an hour later, however, the king's wives presented a very
+different spectacle.
+
+They lay like roses steeped in dew, not asleep, but quite still and
+dreaming, on soft cushions placed along the walls of an immense room.
+The wet perfumes still lay on their undried and flowing hair, and nimble
+female slaves were busied in carefully wiping away, with little bags made
+of soft camels' hair, the slightest outward trace of the moisture which
+penetrated deep into the pores of the skin.
+
+Silken coverlets were spread over their weary, beautiful limbs, and a
+troop of eunuchs took good care that the dreamy repose of the entire body
+should not be disturbed by quarrelsome or petulant individuals. Their
+efforts, however, were seldom so successful as to-day, when every one
+knew that a disturbance of the peace would be punished by exclusion from
+the banquet. They had probably been lying a full hour in this dreamy
+silence, when the sound of a gong produced another transformation.
+
+The reposing figures sprang from their cushions, a troop of female slaves
+pressed into the hall, the beauties were annointed and perfumed, their
+luxuriant hair ingeniously braided, plaited, and adorned with precious
+stones. Costly ornaments and silken and woolen robes in all the colors
+of the rainbow were brought in, shoes stiff with rich embroidery of
+pearls and jewels were tied on to their tender feet, and golden girdles
+fastened round their waists.
+
+ [Some kings gave their wives the revenues of entire cities as
+ "girdle-money" (pin-money).]
+
+By the time Boges came in, the greater number of the women were already
+fully adorned in their costly jewelry, which would have represented
+probably, when taken together, the riches of a large kingdom.
+
+He was greeted by a shrill cry of joy from many voices. Twenty of the
+women joined hands and danced round their smiling keeper, singing a
+simple song which had been composed in the harem in praise of his
+virtues. On this day it was customary for the king to grant each of his
+wives one reasonable petition. So when the ring of dancers had loosed
+hands, a troop of petitioners rushed in upon Boges, kissing his hands,
+stroking his cheeks, whispering in his ear all kinds of requests, and
+trying by flattery to gain his intercession with the king. The woman's
+tyrant smiled at it all, stopped his ears and pushed them all back with
+jests and laughter, promising Amytis the Median that Esther the
+Phoenician should be punished, and Esther the same of Amytis,--that
+Parmys should have a handsomer set of jewels than Parisatys, and
+Parisatys a more costly one than Parmys, but finding it impossible to get
+rid of these importunate petitioners, he blew a little golden whistle.
+Its shrill tones acted like magic on the eager crowd; the raised hands
+fell in a moment, the little tripping feet stood still, the opening lips
+closed and the eager tumult was turned into a dead silence.
+
+Whoever disobeyed the sound of this little whistle, was certain of
+punishment. It was as important as the words "Silence, in the king's
+name!" or the reading of the riot-act. To-day it worked even more
+effectually than usual. Boges' self-satisfied smile showed that he had
+noticed this; he then favored the assembly with a look expressive of his
+contentment with their conduct, promised in a flowery speech to exert all
+his influence with the king in behalf of his dear little white doves, and
+wound up by telling them to arrange themselves in two long rows.
+
+The women obeyed and submitted to his scrutiny like soldiers on drill, or
+slaves being examined by their buyer.
+
+With the dress and ornaments of most he was satisfied, ordering, however,
+to one a little more rouge, to another a little white powder to subdue a
+too healthy color, here a different arrangement of the hair--there a
+deeper tinge to the eyebrows, or more pains to be taken in anointing the
+lips.
+
+When this was over he left the hall and went to Phaedime, who as one of
+the king's lawful wives, had a private room, separated from those
+allotted to the concubines.
+
+This former favorite,--this humbled daughter of the Achaemenidae, had
+been expecting him already some time.
+
+She was magnificently dressed, and almost overloaded with jewels. A
+thick veil of gauze inwrought with gold hung from her little tiara, and
+interlaced with this was the blue and white band of the Achaemenidae.
+There could be no question that she was beautiful, but her figure was
+already too strongly developed, a frequent result of the lazy harem life
+among Eastern women. Fair golden hair, interwoven with little silver
+chains and gold pieces, welled out almost too abundantly from beneath her
+tiara, and was smoothed over her white temples.
+
+She sprang forward to meet Boges, trembling with eagerness, caught a
+hasty glance at herself in the looking-glass, and then, fixing her eyes
+on the eunuch, asked impetuously: "Are you pleased with me? Will he
+admire me?"
+
+Boges smiled his old, eternal smile and answered: "You always please me,
+my golden peacock, and the king would admire you too if he could see you
+as you were a moment ago. You were really beautiful when you called out,
+'Will he admire me?' for passion had turned your blue eyes black as
+night, and your lip was curled with hatred so as to show two rows of
+teeth white as the snow on the Demawend!"
+
+Phaedime was flattered and forced her face once more into the admired
+expression, saying: "Then take us at once to the banquet, for I know my
+eyes will be darker and more brilliant, and my teeth will gleam more
+brightly, when I see that Egyptian girl sitting where I ought to sit."
+
+"She will not be allowed to sit there long."
+
+"What! is your plan likely to succeed then? Oh, Boges, do not hide it
+any longer from me--I will be as silent as the grave--I will help you--I
+will--"
+
+"No, I cannot, I dare not tell you about it, but this much I will say in
+order to sweeten this bitter evening: we have dug the pit for our enemy,
+and if my golden Phaedime will only do what I tell her, I hope to give
+her back her old place, and not only that, but even a higher one."
+
+"Tell me what I am to do; I am ready for anything and everything."
+
+"That was well and bravely spoken; like a true lioness. If you obey me
+we must succeed; and the harder the task, the higher the reward. Don't
+dispute what I am going to say, for we have not a minute to lose. Take
+off all your useless ornaments and only wear the chain the king gave you
+on your marriage. Put on a dark simple dress instead of this bright one;
+and when you have prostrated yourself before Kassandane, bow down humbly
+before the Egyptian Princess too."
+
+"Impossible!"
+
+"I will not be contradicted. Take off those ornaments at once, I entreat
+you. There, that is right. We cannot succeed unless you obey me. How
+white your neck is! The fair Peri would look dark by your side."
+
+"But--"
+
+"When your turn comes to ask a favor of the king, tell him you have no
+wishes, now that the sun of your life has withdrawn his light."
+
+"Yes, that I will do."
+
+"When your father asks after your welfare, you must weep."
+
+"I will do that too."
+
+"And so that all the Achaemenidae can see that you are weeping."
+
+"That will be a fearful humiliation!"
+
+"Not at all; only a means by which to rise the more surely. Wash the red
+color from your cheeks and put on white powder. Make yourself pale--
+paler still."
+
+"Yes, I shall need that to hide my blushes. Boges, you are asking
+something fearful of me, but I will obey you if you will only give me a
+reason."
+
+"Girl, bring your mistress's new dark green robe."
+
+"I shall look like a slave."
+
+"True grace is lovely even in rags."
+
+"The Egyptian will completely eclipse me."
+
+"Yes, every one must see that you have not the slightest intention of
+comparing yourself with her. Then people will say: 'Would not Phaedime
+be as beautiful as this proud woman, if she had taken the same pains to
+make herself so?"'
+
+"But I cannot bow down to her."
+
+"You must."
+
+"You only want to humble and ruin me."
+
+"Short-sighted fool! listen to my reasons and obey. I want especially to
+excite the Achaemenidae against our enemy. How it will enrage your
+grandfather Intaphernes, and your father Otanes to see you in the dust
+before a stranger! Their wounded pride will bring them over to our side,
+and if they are too 'noble,' as they call it, to undertake anything
+themselves against a woman, still they will be more likely to help than
+to hinder us, if I should need their assistance. Then, when the Egyptian
+is ruined, if you have done as I wish, the king will remember your sad
+pale face, your humility and forgetfulness of self. The Achaemenidae,
+and even the Magi, will beg him to take a queen from his own family; and
+where in all Persia is there a woman who can boast of better birth than
+you? Who else can wear the royal purple but my bright bird of Paradise,
+my beautiful rose Phaedime? With such a prize in prospect we must no
+more fear a little humiliation than a man who is learning to ride fears a
+fall from his horse."
+
+And she, princess as she was, answered: "I will obey you."
+
+"Then we are certain of victory," said the eunuch. "There, now your eyes
+are flashing darkly again as I like to see them, my queen. And so
+Cambyses shall see you when the tender flesh of the Egyptian shall have
+become food for dogs and the birds of the air, and when for the first
+time after long months of absence, I bring him once more to the door of
+your apartments. Here, Armorges! tell the rest of the women to get
+ready and enter their litters. I will go on and be there to show them
+their places."
+
+ ..........................
+
+The great banqueting-hall was bright as day--even brighter, from the
+light of thousands of candles whose rays were reflected in the gold
+plates forming the panelling of the walls. A table of interminable
+length stood in the middle of the hall, overloaded with gold and silver
+cups, plates, dishes, bowls, jugs, goblets, ornaments and incense-altars,
+and looked like a splendid scene from fairy-land.
+
+"The king will soon be here," called out the head-steward of the table,
+of the great court-lords, to the king's cup-bearer, who was a member of
+the royal family. "Are all the wine-jugs full, has the wine been tasted,
+are the goblets ranged in order, and the skins sent by Polykrates, have
+they been emptied?"
+
+"Yes," answered the cup-bearer, "everything is ready, and that Chian
+wine is better than any I ever tasted; indeed, in my opinion, even the
+Syrian is not to be compared to it. Only taste it."
+
+So saying he took a graceful little golden goblet from the table in one
+hand, raised a wine-pitcher of the same costly metal with the other,
+swung the latter high into the air and poured the wine so cleverly into
+the narrow neck of the little vessel that not a drop was lost, though the
+liquid formed a wide curve in its descent. He then presented the goblet
+to the head-steward with the tips of his fingers, bowing gracefully as he
+did so.
+
+The latter sipped the delicious wine, testing its flavor with great
+deliberation, and said, on returning the cup: "I agree with you, it is
+indeed a noble wine, and tastes twice as well when presented with such
+inimitable grace. Strangers are quite right in saying that there are no
+cupbearers like the Persian."
+
+"Thanks for this praise," replied the other, kissing his friend's
+forehead. "Yes, I am proud of my office, and it is one which the king
+only gives to his friends. Still it is a great plague to have to stay so
+long in this hot, suffocating Babylon. Shall we ever be off for the
+summer, to Ecbatana or Pasargada?"
+
+"I was talking to the king about it to-day. He had intended not to leave
+before the Massagetan war, and to go straight from Babylon into the
+field, but to-day's embassy has changed matters; it is probable that
+there may be no war, and then we shall go to Susa three days after the
+king's marriage--that is, in one week from the present time."
+
+"To Susa?" cried the cup-bearer. "It's very little cooler there than
+here, and besides, the old Memnon's castle is being rebuilt."
+
+"The satrap of Susa has just brought word that the new palace is
+finished, and that nothing so brilliant has ever been seen. Directly
+Cambyses heard, it he said: Then we will start for Susa three days after
+our marriage. I should like to show the Egyptian Princess that we
+understand the art of building as well as her own ancestors. She is
+accustomed to hot weather on the Nile, and will not find our beautiful
+Susa too warm.' The king seems wonderfully fond of this woman."
+
+"He does indeed! All other women have become perfectly indifferent to
+him, and he means soon to make her his queen."
+
+"That is unjust; Phaedime, as daughter of the Achaemenidae, has an older
+and better right."
+
+"No doubt, but whatever the king wishes, must be right."
+
+"The ruler's will is the will of God."
+
+"Well said! A true Persian will kiss his king's hand, even when dripping
+with the blood of his own child."
+
+"Cambyses ordered my brother's execution, but I bear him no more ill-will
+for it than I should the gods for depriving me of my parents. Here, you
+fellows! draw the curtains back; the guests are coming. Look sharp, you
+dogs, and do your duty! Farewell, Artabazos, we shall have warm work
+to-night."
+
+
+
+
+ETEXT EDITOR'S BOOKMARKS:
+
+Death is so long and life so short
+No man was allowed to ask anything of the gods for himself
+Take heed lest pride degenerate into vainglory
+
+
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