Pharaoh has all power." "Nay, Sister, Pharaoh is but one man among millions of other men, and though he speaks it is their spirit which bends his tongue, while above that spirit is a great greater spirit who decrees what they shall think to ends of which we know nothing." "I do not understand, Seti." "I never thought you would, Userti, but when you have leisure, ask Ana here to explain the matter to you.

I am sure that _he_ understands." "Oh! I have borne enough," exclaimed Userti rising.

"Hearken to the command of Pharaoh, Prince Seti.

It is that you wait upon him to-morrow in full council, at an hour before noon, there to talk with him of this question of the Israelitish slaves and the officer whom it has pleased you to kill.

I came to speak other words to you also, but as they were for your private ear, these can bide a more fitting opportunity.
Farewell, my Brother." "What, are you going so soon, Sister?
I wished to tell you the story about those Israelites, and especially of the maid whose name is--what was her name, Ana ?" "Merapi, Moon of Israel, Prince," I added with a groan.
"About the maid called Merapi, Moon of Israel, I think the sweetest that ever I have looked upon, whose father the dead captain murdered in my sight." "So there is a woman in the business?
Well, I guessed it." "In what business is there not a woman, Userti, even in that of a message from Pharaoh.