“What is the mission?”
“To pray me, if I would save myself from death and the vengeance of God, to work upon the heart of his Highness, which I know not how to do——”
“Yet I think you might find means, Merapi.”
“——save through you, his friend and counsellor,” she went on, turning away her face. “Jabez has learned that it is in the mind of Pharaoh utterly to destroy the people of Israel.”
“How does he know that, Merapi?”
“I cannot say, but I think all the Hebrews know. I knew it myself though none had told me. He has learned also that this cannot be done under the law of Egypt unless the Prince who is heir to the throne and of full age consents. Now I am come to pray you to pray the Prince not to consent.”
“Why not pray to the Prince yourself, Merapi——” I began, when from the shadows behind me I heard the voice of Seti, who had entered by the private door bearing some writings in his hand, saying:
“And what prayer has the lady Merapi to make to me? Nay, rise and speak, Moon of Israel.”
“O Prince,” she pleaded, “my prayer is that you will save the Hebrews from death by the sword, as you alone have the power to do.”
At this moment the doors opened and in swept the royal Userti.