“Yes,Iremember。Still,IhaveheardsomewherethattheChristianChurchnevertiesaknotwhichitcannotunloose——foraproperfee,andformypartIdonotknowwhyamanshouldnotmarryoneofdifferentbloodbecauseshehasbeennamedhisgod-motherbeforeastonevesselbyamaninabroideredrobe。YousayIdonotunderstandsuchmatters。Perhaps,soletthembe。But,Martina,letussupposethatthisstrangesearchweretosucceed,andOlafhasawayofsucceedingwhereotherswouldfail。Forinstance,whoelsecouldhaveescapedaliveoutofthehandofIreneandbecomegovernorofLesbos,and,beingblind,yethaveplannedagreatvictory?Well,supposingthatbythehelpofgodsormen——orwomen——heshouldfindthisbeautifulHeliodore,unwedandstillwilling,andthattheyshouldmarry。Whatthen,Martina?“
“Then,CaptainJodd,“sheansweredslowly,“ifyouareyetofthesamemindwemaytalkagain。OnlyrememberthatIasknopromisesandmakenone。“
“SoyougotoEgyptwithOlaf?“
“Aye,certainly,unlessIshoulddiefirst,andperhapseventhen。Youdonotunderstand?Oh!ofcourseyoudonotunderstand,norcanIstoptoexplaintoyou。CaptainJodd,IamgoingtoEgyptwithacertainblindbeggar,whosenameIforgetatthemoment,butwhoismyuncle,wherenodoubtIshallseemanystrangethings。IfeverIcomebackI
willtellyouaboutthem,and,meanwhile,goodnight。“
ThefirstthingthatIrememberofthisjourneytoEgyptisthatIwassittinginthewarmmorningsunshineonthedeckofourlittletradingvessel,thatwentbythenameoftheheathengoddess,Diana。WewereintheportofAlexandria。Martina,whonowwentbythenameofHilda,stoodbymysidedescribingtomethegreatcitythatlaybeforeus。
ShetoldmeofthefamousPharosstillrisingfromitsrock,althoughinitthewarninglightnolongerburned,forsincetheMoslemstookEgypttheyhadletitdie,assomesaidbecausetheyfearedlestitshouldguideaChristianfleettoattackthem。ShedescribedalsothesplendidpalacesthattheGreekshadbuilt,manyofthemnowemptyorburnedout,theChristianchurches,themosques,thebroadstreetsandthegrass-grownquays。
Aswewerethusengaged,shetalkingandIlisteningandaskingquestions,shesaid,“TheboatiscomingwiththeSaracenofficersoftheport,whomustinspectandpasstheshipbeforesheisallowedtodischargehercargo。Now,Olaf,rememberthathenceforthyouarecalledHodur。“I
hadtakenthisnameafterthatoftheblindgodofthenorthernpeoples。“Playyourpartwell,and,aboveall,behumble。Ifyouarereviled,orevenstruck,shownoanger,andbesuretokeepthatredswordofyoursclosehiddenbeneathyourrobe。Ifyoudothesethingsweshallbesafe,forItellyouthatwearewelldisguised。“
TheboatcamealongsideandIheardmenclimbingtheship’sladder。
Thensomeonekickedme。Itwasourcaptain,Menas,whoalsohadhisparttoplay。
“Outoftheroad,youblindbeggar,“hesaid。“ThenobleofficersoftheCaliphboardourship,andyoublocktheirpath。“
“TouchnotonewhomGodhasafflicted,“saidagravevoice,speakinginbadGreek。“Itiseasyforustowalkroundtheman。Butwhoishe,captain,andwhydoeshecometoEgypt?Bytheirlooksheandthewomanwithhimmightwellhaveseenhappierdays。“
“Iknownot,lord,“answeredthecaptain,“who,aftertheypaidtheirpassagemoney,tooknomorenoteofthem。Stilltheyplayandsingwell,andservedtokeepthesailorsingoodhumourwhenwewerebecalmed。“
“Sir,“Ibrokein,“IamaNorthmannamedHodur,andthiswomanismyniece。Iwasatraderinamber,butthievesrobbedmeandmycompanionsofallwehadaswejourneyedtoByzantium。Me,whowastheleaderofourband,theyheldtoransom,blindingmelestIshouldbeabletosweartothemagain,buttheotherstheykilled。Thisistheonlychildofmysister,whomarriedaGreek,andnowwegetourlivingbyourskillinmusic。“
“TrulyyouChristiansloveeachotherwell,“saidtheofficer。“AccepttheKoranandyouwillnotbetreatedthus。ButwhydoyoucometoEgypt?“
“Sir,weheardthatitisarichlandwherethepeoplelovemusic,andhavecomehopingtoearnsomemoneyherethatwemayputbytoliveon。Sendusnotaway,sir;wehavealittleofferingtomake。NieceHilda,whereisthegoldpieceIgaveyou?Offerittothislord。“
“Nay,nay,“saidtheofficer。“ShallItakebreadoutofthemouthofthepoor?Clerk,“headdedinArabictoamanwhowaswithhim,“makeoutawritinggivingleavetothesetwotolandandtoplytheirbusinessanywhereinEgyptwithoutquestionorhindrance,andbringittometoseal。Farewell,musicians。IfearyouwillfindmoneyscarceinEgypt,forthelandhasbeenstrickenwithafamine。YetgoandprosperinthenameofGod,andmayHeturnyourheartstothetruefaith。“
ThusitcameaboutthatthroughthegoodmindofthisMoslem,whosename,asIlearnedwhenwemetagain,wasYusuf,ourfeetwereliftedovermanystumbling-blocks。Thusitseemsthatbyvirtueofhisofficehehadpowertopreventtheentryintothelandofsuchfolkasweseemedtobe,whichpower,iftheywereChristians,wasalmostalwaysputinforce。Yetbecausehehadseenthecaptainappeartoilltreatme,orbecause,beingasoldierhimself,heguessedthatIwasofthesametrade,whatevertaleitmightpleasemetotell,thisrulewasnotenforced。Moreover,thewritingwhichhegavemeenabledmetogowherewewishedinEgyptwithoutletorhindrance。Wheneverwewerestoppedorthreatened,whichhappenedtousseveraltimes,itwasenoughifwepresentedittothenearestpersoninauthoritywhocouldread,afterwhichwewereallowedtopassuponourwayunhindered。
BeforewelefttheshipIhadalastconversationwiththecaptain,Menas,tellinghimthathewastolieintheharbour,alwayspretendingthathewaitedforsomecargonotyetforthcoming,suchasunharvestedcorn,orwhateverwasconvenient,untilweappearedagain。
Ifafteracertainwhilewedidnotappear,thenhewastomakeatradingjourneytoneighbouringportsandreturntoAlexandria。Theseartificeshemustcontinuetopractiseuntilorderstothecontraryreachedhimundermyownhand,oruntilhehadsureevidencethatweweredead。Allthisthemanpromisedthathewoulddo。
“Yes,“saidMartina,whowaswithme,“youpromise,Captain,andwebelieveyou,butthequestionis,canyouanswerfortheothers?Forinstance,forthesailorCosmasthere,who,Isee,isalreadydrunkenandtalkingloudlyaboutmanythings。“
“Henceforth,lady,Cosmasshalldrinkwateronly。Whennotinhiscupsheisanhonestfellow,andIdoanswerforhim。“
Yet,alas!astheendshowed,Cosmaswasnottobeansweredforbyanyone。
Wewentashoreandtookupourabodeinacertainhouse,whereweweresafe。WhethertheChristianownersofthathousedidordidnotknowwhowewere,Iamnotcertain。Atanyrate,throughthemwewereintroducedatnightintothepalaceofPolitian,theMelchitePatriarchofAlexandria。Hewasastern-faced,black-beardedmanofhonestheartbutnarrowviews,ofwhomtheBishopBarnabashadoftenspokentomeashisclosestfriend。TothisPolitianItoldallunderthesealofourFaith,askinghisaidinmyquest。WhenIhadfinishedmytalehethoughtawhile。Thenhesaid,“Youareaboldman,GeneralOlaf;soboldthatIthinkGodmustbeleadingyoutoHisownends。Now,youhaveheardaright。Barnabas,mybelovedbrotherandyourfatherinChrist,hasbeentakenhence。HewasmurderedbysomefanaticMoslemssoonafterhisreturnfromByzantium。AlsoitistruethatthePrinceMagaswaskilledinwarbytheEmirMusa,andthattheladyHeliodoreescapedoutofhisclutches。Whatbecameofherafterwardsnomanknows,butformypartIbelievethatsheisdead。“
“AndIbelievethatsheisalive,“Ianswered,“andthereforeIgotoseekher。“
“Seekandyeshallfind,“musedthePatriarch;“atleast,Ihopeso,thoughmyadvicetoyouistobidehereandsendotherstoseek。“
“ThatIwillnotdo,“Iansweredagain。
“Thengo,andGodbewithyou。I’llwarncertainofthefaithfulofyourcoming,sothatyoumaynotlackafriendatneed。Whenyoureturn,ifyoushouldeverreturn,cometome,forIhavemoreinfluencewiththeseMoslemsthanmost,andmaybeabletoserveyou。
Icansaynomore,anditisnotsafethatyoushouldtarryheretoolong。Stay,Iforget。Therearetwothingsyoushouldknow。ThefirstisthattheEmirMusa,hewhoseizedtheladyHeliodore,isabouttobedeposed。IhavethenewsfromtheCaliphHarunhimself,forwithhimIamonfriendlytermsbecauseofaserviceIdidhimthroughmyskillinmedicine。ThesecondisthatIrenehasbeguiledConstantine,orbewitchedhim,Iknownotwhich。Atleast,byhisownproclamationoncemoresherulestheEmpirejointlywithhimself,andthatIthinkwillbehisdeathwarrant,andperhapsyoursalso。“
“Sufficientuntothedayistheevilthereof,“Isaid。“NowifIliveIshalllearnwhetheranyoathsaresacredtoIrene,aswillConstantine。“
Thenweparted。
LeavingAlexandria,wewanderedfirsttothetownofMisra,whichstoodneartothemightypyramids,beneathwhoseshadowwesleptonenightinanemptytomb。ThencebyslowmarcheswemadeourwayupthebanksoftheNile,earningourdailybreadbytheexerciseofourart。
Onceortwicewewerestoppedasspies,butalwaysreleasedagainwhenIproducedthewritingthattheofficerYusufhadgivenmeupontheship。Fortherest,nonemolestedusinalandwherewanderingbeggarsweresocommon。Ofmoneyitistrueweearnedlittle,butaswehadgoldinplentysewnintoourgarmentsthisdidnotmatter。Foodwasallweneeded,andthat,asIhavesaid,wasneverlacking。
Sowewentonourstrangejourney,daybydaylearningmoreofthetonguesspokeninEgypt,andespeciallyofArabic,whichtheMoslemsused。Whitherdidwejourney?Weknownotforcertain。WhatIsoughttofindwerethosetwohugestatuesofwhichIhaddreamedatAaronthenightoftherobbingoftheWanderer’stomb。Weheardthatthereweresuchfiguresofstone,whichweresaidtosingatdaybreak,andthattheysatuponaplainonthewesternbankoftheNile,neartotheruinsofthegreatcityofThebes,nowbutavillage,calledbytheArabsEl-Uksor,or“thePalaces。“Sofaraswecoulddiscover,itwasintheneighbourhoodofthiscitythatHeliodorehadescapedfromMusa,andthere,ifanywhere,Ihopedtogaintidingsofherfate。
Alsosomethingwithinmyheartdrewmetothoseimagesofforgottengodsormen。