Setchem, is yielding, and
clearly indicates that which the Gods prepare for you. The Immortals will
give you a new and a better son instead of the old one, but it is not
revealed to me by what means. Go now, and sacrifice to the Gods, and
trust to the wisdom of those who guide the life of the universe, and of
all mortal creatures. Yet--I would give you one more word of advice. If
Paaker comes to you repentant, receive him kindly, and let me know; but
if he will not yield, close your rooms against him, and let him depart
without taking leave of you."
When Setchem, much encouraged, was gone away, Ameni said to himself:
"She will find splendid compensation for this coarse scoundrel, and she
shall not spoil the tool we need to strike our blow. I have often doubted
how far dreams do, indeed, foretell the future, but to-day my faith in
them is increased. Certainly a mother's heart sees farther than that of
any other human being."
At the door of her house Setchem came up with her son's chariot. They saw
each other, but both looked away, for they could not meet affectionately,
and would not meet coldly. As the horses outran the litter-bearers, the
mother and son looked round at each other, their eyes met, and each felt
a stab in the heart.
In the evening the pioneer, after he had had an interview with the
Regent, went to the temple of Seti to receive Ameni's blessing on all his
undertakings. Then, after sacrificing in the tomb of his ancestors, he
set out for Syria.
Just as he was getting into his chariot, news was brought him that the
mat-maker, who had sawn through the masts at the gate, had been caught.
"Put out his eyes!" he cried; and these were the last words he spoke as
he quitted his home.
Setchem looked after him for a long time; she had refused to bid him
farewell, and now she implored the Gods to turn his heart, and to
preserve him from malice and crime.
CHAPTER XXXI.
Three days had passed since the pioneer's departure, and although it was
still early, busy occupation was astir in Bent-Anat's work-rooms.
The ladies had passed the stormy night, which had succeeded the exciting
evening of the festival, without sleep.
Nefert felt tired and sleepy the next morning, and begged the princess to
introduce her to her new duties for the first time next day; but the
princess spoke to her encouragingly, told her that no man should put off
doing right till the morrow, and urged her to follow her into
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