Only I noted that Pharaoh was silent, Pharaoh who knew that Ayesha, named Isis-come-to-Earth
, did not deal in tricks; Pharaoh who himself practised magic and had seen such omens sent by Set. Lo! Pharaoh looked afraid and spoke no word, only glared with his great eyes at the stain upon the marble.
What answer did the goddess give to your prayer, Prophetess,
asked Amenartas, sneering at me.
This answer, royal Lady of Egypt,
and I pointed to the marble, the answer of blood.
Blood! Whose blood? That of the Persians?
Nay, Lady, that of many who sit at this feast and who ere long shall sit at the table of Osiris, and of thousands who cling to them. Yet be comforted, Lady, not your blood. I think that you have much mischief to work ere you sit also at the table of Osiris, or mayhap at that of Set,
I added, giving thrust for thrust.
Declare then their names, Seeress.
Nay, I declare them not. Go, seek them for yourself, Lady, or let Pharaoh your father seek, for is he not a magician? though what god gives him vision I do not know. You name me cheat, or rather you name the goddess cheat. Therefore the goddess is dumb and her prophetess is dumb.
Aye, I name you cheat,
she cried, who in her heart was mad with fear, and cheat you are. Now let this temple hag who hides her hideousness behind a silken screen unveil that we may see her as she is, and let her be searched and the vase of dye be taken from her bosom or her robes.
Aye, let her be searched,
shouted the guests who were also afraid.
No need to search, high lords,
I said in a quav-
