Meanwhile the princess's companions were resting by the hunter's little house.
"She flew into his arms—I saw it," said Uarda. "Never shall I forget it.
It was as if the bright lake there had risen up to embrace the mountain."
"Where do you find such fancies, child?" cried Nefert.
"In my heart, deep in my heart!" cried Uarda. "I am so unspeakably happy."
"You saved him and rewarded him for his goodness; you may well be happy."
"It is not only that," said Uarda. "I was in despair, and now I see that the Gods are righteous and loving."
Mena's wife nodded to her, and said with a sigh:
"They are both happy!"
"And they deserve to be!" exclaimed Uarda. "I fancy the Goddess of Truth is like Bent-Anat, and there is not another man in Egypt like Pentaur."
Nefert was silent for awhile; then she asked softly: "Did you ever see
Mena?"