He was accustomed every evening to fill the hollows in the altars with fresh essences, and to prostrate himself in prayer before the images of the Gods.

To-day he stood before the statue of his father, kissed its feet, and murmured: "Thy will shall be done .-- The woman whom thou didst intend for me shall indeed be mine--thy eldest son's." Then he walked to and fro and thought over the events of the day.
At last he stood still, with his arms crossed, and looked defiantly at the holy images; like a traveller who drives away a false guide, and thinks to find the road by himself.
His eye fell on the arrows over his bed; he smiled, and striking his broad breast with his fist, he exclaimed, "I--I--I--" His hound, who thought his master meant to call him, rushed up to him.
He pushed him off and said--"If you meet a hyaena in the desert, you fall upon it without waiting till it is touched by my lance--and if the Gods, my masters, delay, I myself will defend my right; but thou," he continued turning to the image of his father, "thou wilt support me." This soliloquy was interrupted by the slaves who brought in his meal.
Paaker glanced at the various dishes which the cook had prepared for him, and asked: "How often shall I command that not a variety, but only one large dish shall be dressed for me?
And the wine ?" "Thou art used never to touch it ?" answered the old negro.
"But to-day I wish for some," said the pioneer.

"Bring one of the old jars of red wine of Kakem." The slaves looked at each other in astonishment; the wine was brought, and Paaker emptied beaker after beaker.

When the servants had left him, the boldest among them said: "Usually the master eats like a lion, and drinks like a midge, but to-day--" "Hold your tongue!" cried his companion, "and come into the court, for Paaker has sent us out beer.

The Hathors must have met him." The occurrences of the day must indeed have taken deep hold on the inmost soul of the pioneer; for he, the most sober of all the warriors of Rameses, to whom intoxication was unknown, and who avoided the banquets of his associates--now sat at the midnight hours, alone at his table, and toped till his weary head grew heavy.
He collected himself, went towards his couch and drew the curtain which concealed the niche at the head of the bed.