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Let Pharaoh live on while I
make ready. Perhaps to-morrow I may work upon him to name me his heir."
The astrologer sighed in relief, nor did the captain seem disappointed.
"My head feels firmer on my shoulders than it did just now," he said:
"and doubtless there are times when wisdom is better than valour.
Sleep well, Prince; Pharaoh will receive you to-morrow two hours after
sunrise. Have we your leave to retire?"
"If I were wise," said Abi, fingering the hilt of his sword as he spoke,
"you would both of you retire for ever who know all the secret of my
heart, and with a whisper could bring doom upon me."
Now the pair looked at each other with frightened eyes, and, like his
master, the captain began to play with his sword.
"Life is sweet to all men, Prince," he said significantly, "and we have
never given you cause to doubt us."
"No," answered Abi, "had it been otherwise I should have struck first
and spoken afterwards. Only you must swear by the oath which may not be
broken that in life or death no word of this shall pass your lips.


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