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eted existence in the zenana of Avaris; and she revelled in her new freedom; the friendship and pany of her mon panions。
  
  She straightened and stretched her aching back; balancing easily on the high wall。 Then she shaded her eyes and looked out over the green fields of young dhurra; and the patterns of irrigation ditches filled with sparkling water from Taita's fountain。 Herds of cattle and a flock of fat…tailed sheep were grazing in the lush paddocks; but very few horses。 Like every other person in Gallala; she felt the lack of them keenly。
  
  Then; as she had every hour over the past long and lonely days since Nefer had left the city; she raised her eyes and looked down the length of the valley; between the bare; forbidding hills that stood in such bleak contrast to the green fields clustered around the city。 This was the direction from which Nefer would e。 She searched the blue distance without real hope for she had been disappointed too often recently。
  
  Suddenly she narrowed her eyes against the glare; and her heartbeat quickened。 Something was there; tiny against the soaring immensity of the sky; insubstantial and ethereal as a feather blowing in the wind。 A dust…devil; perhaps; one of the whirlwinds born of the heated desert airs。 She looked away and wiped the sweat from her thick dark brows; resting her eyes。 When she looked again the dustcloud was closer; and she allowed herself to hope。 At that moment a ram's horn sounded a single long blast。 The lookouts on the crest of the hills had seen it also。 Around her the others stopped work and peered down the valley。 From the streets below came the excited shouts of the children; grooms ran to the stables; the charioteers to where their vehicles lay beyond the market…place。 All was happy bustle。
  
  Mintaka could restrain herself no longer。 She went down the scaffolding that covered the outer wall of the temple with the alacrity of a vervet caught stealing fruit in an orchard。 Shabako was driving his chariot across the forum; past the battle memorial of Tanus; heading for the gates。
  
  'Shabako!' She ran to intercept him。 He swerved to meet her; and as he pulled up the team she leaped on to the footplate behind him。 They raced out through the gates and down the rutted track。 Ahead; the dustcloud was ing on apace。
  
  'Is it them; Shabako? Tell me it is。'
  
  'I do believe it is; Majesty;' he shouted; above the rush of the wind。
  
  'Then why do you drive so slowly?'
  
  Over the rise ahead came a single vehicle; and she clung to the dashboard; trying to make out the charioteer; but he was still too far away。
  
  'Look; mistress! He flies the blue pennant。' Shabako pointed to the scrap of dyed cloth that fluttered on the long bamboo rod above the chariot。
  
  ''Tis Nefer! Oh; all praise to the goddess; it is him!'
  
  She ripped off her headcloth and waved it; while Nefer lashed up his team and came on at the charge。
  
  'Let me off!' She beat on Shabako's shoulder to enforce the order and he slowed the horses to a trot。 She jumped from the moving vehicle and landed gracefully in balance。 Then she ran to meet the advancing chariot with her arms open wide。
  
  ing up behind; Taita thought that in his eagerness Nefer might run her down; but at the last moment he swerved and; as the chariot lost speed; he leaned far out over the side of the cockpit and reached down for her。 Trustingly she threw herself into the circle of his arm。 If she had hesitated or flinched she might have been dashed beneath the galloping team or crushed under the metal…shod wheels but he caught her up; swung her high and she laughed in his arms。
  
  *  *  *
  
  Nefer called his council to assemble in the old city forum and made a full report to them。 He described in detail the lifting of the bullion out of the treasure carts and they listened agog。 Then he presented Merykara to them and related how she had been rescued from under the very noses of Trok and Naja。 They shouted; 'Bak…her!' and stood to applaud him。
  
  Then Nefer sent for the scribes; and they weighed the gold bullion in front of the members of the council。 The final tally was well over half a lakh。 'My lords; this is only a fifth part of what we have won。 Hilto will take a convoy of wagons back to retrieve the rest。 He will leave tomorrow but he will need men to go with him。'
  
  It seemed that every able…bodied man in Gallala was desperate to volunteer; but when Shabako and the most tried and experienced of his warriors were passed over; they protested bitterly。 'Will Pharaoh have us sit here in Gallala; dreaming at the hearth like old women?' Shabako asked。
  
  Nefer smiled。 'I will have sterner work for you。 But now the sun is well set; and a victory feast is prepared for us。 We will meet again soon in war council; I give you my oath on it;' he assured them; and adjourned the assembly。 They went away grumbling; but their mood revived after the first jars of freshly brewed beer had been disposed of。
  
  Nefer had ordered the slaughter of two bullocks and a dozen fat sheep; and the women had spent every minute since his return preparing a celebratory feast。 Every man and woman in the city was invited; and even the garrisons of hilltop forts and watchtowers were sent their share。 Like the digging of the fountain; the winning of the gold was an achievement that had knit the munity closer。
  
  Taita had posed a heroic poem to honour the occasion and; like all his creative efforts; it was an instant; overwhelming success。 They would not let him sit down when he had finished; but yelled and banged their bowls on the board until he had repeated all sixty verses。 By then they had memorized the entire epic and the musicians had extemporized a musical score。 The entire pany joined with gusto in the third and final rendition。
  
  Then Nefer called upon any citizen who felt an oratorical urge to stand up and speak out。 Some of the speeches were incoherent but well received; others were hilarious or so poignant that most of the women and many men were reduced to tears。 In this emotional atmosphere Merykara leaned across Mintaka to speak to her brother。 The din around them was so great that she had to raise her voice to be heard。 'Royal and divine brother!' she teased him; for she had also sampled the contents of the beer pots。 'I have a boon to ask of you。'
  
  'Little sister; who is little no more; ask what you wish and if it is in my power you shall have it。'
  
  'It is very much in your power。' She broke off; looked down the table at Meren; caught his avid eye; lowered her gaze and blushed an appealing shade of pink。 'You know that as a child I was married without my consent and against my will。 That marriage was never consummated。 I want you to proclaim my divorce from Naja。 I want you to set me free so that I can go to a husband of my own choice。 This would be the most precious gift you could ever give me。'
  
  'Is that possible?' Nefer sobered at once; and looked at Taita。 'Do I have it in my power to divorce a husband and wife in the sight of the gods?'
  
  'You are Pharaoh;' Merykara cut in; before Taita could reply。 'Just as Trok divorced Mintaka; so you are able to divorce me from Naja。'
  
  'Trok divorced Mintaka?' Nefer demanded; so sharply that all those within hearing fell silent。
  
  'Did you not know?' Merykara asked。 'Forgive me for breaking it to you in such a tactless; thoughtless fashion。 I thought that such momentous news would have reached even here。〃 Nefer took Mintaka's hand and shook his head; too overe with emotion to speak。 Merykara went on blithely。 'Oh; yes! On his own sacred holy…day; in his own new temple; Pharaoh Trok sacrificed a ram and proclaimed three times 〃I divorce her。〃' Merykara clapped her hands。 'And; poof! the dread deed was done。'
  
  Nefer drew Mintaka a little closer to him; and looked at Taita。 The old man knew the law better than any temple scribe in Egypt; and now; in answer to Nefer's silent enquiry; he nodded solemnly。
  
  Merykara was rattling on。 'Of course; immediately after the divorce he sa

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