Then I was seized with blind fury; I threw myself upon him with a drawn sword, he fastened his teeth in my flesh, I pierced his throat with my weapon; the Nile was dark with our streaming blood, and so we fought and fought--it lasted an eternity--till I awoke." Paaker drew a deep breath as he ceased speaking; as if his wild dream tormented him again.
The dwarf had listened with eager attention, but several minutes passed before he spoke.
"A strange dream," he said, "but the interpretation as to the future is not hard to find.

Nefert is striving to reach thee, she longs to be thine, but if thou dost fancy that she is already in thy grasp she will elude thee; thy hopes will melt like ice, slip away like sand, if thou dost not know how to put the crocodile out of the way." At this moment the boat struck the landing-place.

The pioneer started up, and cried, "We have reached the end!" "We have reached the end," echoed the little man with meaning.

"There is only a narrow bridge to step over." When they both stood on the shore, the dwarf said, "I have to thank thee for thy hospitality, and when I can serve thee command me." "Come here," cried the pioneer, and drew Nemu away with him under the shade of a sycamore veiled in the half light of the departing sun.
"What do you mean by a bridge which we must step over?
I do not understand the flowers of speech, and desire plain language." The dwarf reflected for a moment; and then asked, "Shall I say nakedly and openly what I mean, and will you not be angry ?" "Speak!" "Mena is the crocodile.

Put him out of the world, and you will have passed the bridge; then Nefert will be thine--if thou wilt listen to me." "What shall I do ?" "Put the charioteer out of the world." Paaker's gesture seemed to convey that that was a thing that had long been decided on, and he turned his face, for a good omen, so that the rising moon should be on his right hand.
The dwarf went on.
"Secure Nefert, so that she may not vanish like her image in the dream, before you reach the goal; that is to say, ransom the honor of your future mother and wife, for how could you take an outcast into your house ?" Paaker looked thoughtfully at the ground.
"May I inform my mistress that thou wilt save her ?" asked Nemu.