wilbursmith_warlock-第18章
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Taita could not answer him。 All he could do was tighten his grip around Nefer's shoulders; and try to impart strength and fort to him。
'And I am the green shoot of the tree;' Nefer went on。 'You saw this。 You know that the cobra is waiting to destroy me as he did my father。 That is why you would not let the soldiers take me back to Thebes。 You know that the cobra waits for me there。'
'You are right; Nefer。 We cannot return to Thebes until you are strong enough to defend yourself。 We must fly from this very Egypt。 There are lands and mighty kings to the east。 It is my purpose to go to them and seek an ally to help us destroy the cobra。'
'But who is the cobra? Did you not see his face in the vision?'
'We know that he stands close to your father's throne。 For in the vision he was entwined with the tree and gave it support。' He paused; and then; as if making a decision; went on; 'Naja is the name of the cobra。'
Nefer stared at him。 'Naja!' he whispered。 'Naja! Now I understand why we cannot return to Thebes。' He paused for a while; then said; 'Wandering in the eastern lands we will bee two outcasts; beggars。'
'The vision showed that you will grow strong。 We must put our trust in the Mazes of Ammon Ra。'
Despite his grief for his father; Nefer slept at last; but Taita roused him in the darkness before dawn。 They mounted again and rode eastwards until the bad ground fell away behind them and Nefer thought he smelt the salt of the sea on the dawn wind。
'At the port of Seged we will find a ship to take us across to the land of the Hurrians。' Taita seemed to read what was in his mind。 'King Sargon of Babylon and Assyria; those mighty kingdoms between the Tigris and the Euphrates; is your father's satrap。 He is bound in treaty to your father against the Hyksos; and all our mutual enemies。 I think that Sargon will hold to that treaty; for he is an honourable man。 We must trust that he will take us in and foster your claim to the throne of united Egypt。'
Ahead of them the sun came up in a furnace glow; and when they topped the next rise they saw the sea below them blazing like a freshly forged bronze war shield。 Taita judged the distance。 'We will reach the coast before the sun sets this evening。' Then; with narrowed eyes; he turned to look back over his mount's rump。 He stiffened as he made out not one but four separate plumes of yellow dust rising on the plain behind them。 'Hilto; again;' he exclaimed。 'I should have known better than to think that old rogue had given up the chase so readily。' He jumped up and stood erect on his horse's back for a better field of view; an old cavalryman's trick。 'He must have detoured around the rocky ground in the night。 Now he has thrown out a ring of chariots in an extended line to sweep for our tracks。 He did not need a necromancer to tell him we must be heading east for the coast。'
Swiftly he looked in every direction for cover。 Although the open stony plain over which they were travelling seemed devoid of any feature; he picked out an insignificant fold of ground that might offer concealment if they could reach it in time。
'Dismount!' he ordered Nefer。 'We must keep as low as possible and raise no dust for them to spot us。' Silently he rebuked himself for not having taken more care to cover their tracks during the night。 Now as they turned aside and led the horses towards the concealing fold of ground; he took care to avoid the patches of soft earth and keep to a natural rock pavement; which would leave no tracks。 When they reached the hidden ground they found it was too shallow to cover a standing horse。
Nefer looked back anxiously。 The nearest column of moving dust was less than half a league behind them; and ing on fast。 The others were spread out in a wide semicircle。
'There is no place to hide here; and it's too late to run now。 Already they have us surrounded。' Taita slipped down from the back of his mare; spoke to her softly and stooped to caress her front legs。 The mare stamped and snorted; but when he insisted; she lowered herself reluctantly and lay flat on her side still snorting in mild protest。 Taita took off his kilt and used it to blindfold her; so that she would not attempt to stand up again。
Then he came quickly to Nefer's colt and performed the same trick。 When both horses were down he told Nefer sharply; 'Lie at Stargazer's head and hold him down if he tries to stand。'
Nefer laughed for the first time since he had learned of his father's death。 Taita's way with animals never failed to enchant him。 'How did you make them do that; Tata?'
'If you speak to them so that they understand; they will do whatever you tell them。 Now; lie beside him and keep him quiet。'
They lay behind the horses and watched the encircling columns of dust sweep across the plain around them。 'They won't be able to pick out our tracks on the stony ground; will they; Tata?' Nefer asked hopefully。
Taita grunted。 He was watching the approach of the nearest chariot。 In the dancing mirage it seemed insubstantial; wavering and distorted as an image seen through water。 It was moving quite slowly; weaving from side to side as it cast for spoor。 Suddenly it moved forward with more determination and purpose; and Taita could see that the charioteer had picked up their tracks and was following them。
The chariot came on until they could make out the men on the footplate more clearly。 They were leaning out over the dashboard; examining the earth as they passed over it。 Suddenly Taita muttered unhappily; 'By Seth's stinking breath; they have a Nubian scout with them。'
The tall black man was made even taller by the headdress of heron's feathers he wore。 Five hundred cubits from where they lay concealed; the Nubian jumped down from the moving vehicle and ran ahead of the horses。
They are at the spot where we turned aside;' Taita whispered。 'Horus conceal our spoor from that black savage。' It was said that Nubian scouts could follow the track left by a swallow flying through the air。
The Nubian brought the chariot to a halt with a peremptory hand signal。 He had lost the tracks where they turned on to the stony ground。 Bent almost double; he circled out over the bare earth。 At that distance he looked like a secretary bird hunting for serpents and rodents。
'Can you not weave a spell of concealment for us; Tata?' Nefer whispered uneasily。 Taita had worked the spell for them often when they were hunting gazelle out on the open plains; and most times had enticed the dainty little animals within easy bow…shot without them being aware of the hunters。 Taita did not reply; but when Nefer glanced across to where he lay he saw that the old man already had his most potent charm in his hand; a golden five…pointed star of exquisite workmanship; the Periapt of Lostris。 Nefer knew that sealed within it was a lock of hair Taita had snipped from the head of Queen Lostris as she lay on the embalmer's table before her deification。 Taita touched it to his lips as he silently recited the canticle for Concealment from the Eyes of an Enemy。
Out on the plain the Nubian straightened with a fresh air of purpose; and gazed straight in their direction。
'He has found the twist in our tracks;' Nefer said; and they watched the chariot pull in behind him as the Nubian started towards them over the rocky ground。
Taita said softly; 'I know that devil well。 His name is Bay and he is a shaman of the Usbak tribe。'
Nefer watched in trepidation as the chariot and its outrider came on steadily。 The charioteer was standing high on the footplate。 Surely he could look down on them from there。 But he made no sign of having spotted them。
Closer still they came and Nefer recognized Hilto as the charioteer; even down to the white battle scar on his right cheek。 For a moment it seemed he stared straight at Nefer with those hawk…sharp eyes; then his gaze slid away。
'Do not move。' Taita's voice was soft as the light breeze over the bright plain。
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