By these things, then, I know that thou art forsworn, and I, who, loving thee, believed thee, tricked and by this, also, that thou who didst but yesternight swear to wed me, dost to-day cover me with taunts, and even before that Roman put me to an open shame!” Perhaps, for aught I know, thou art about to squander those treasures that thou hast filched from the body of Menkau-ra, those treasures stored against the need of Egypt, upon wanton revels which shall complete the shame of Egypt. Thou goest to visit Antony thou goest, as said that Roman knave, ‘tricked in thy best attire,’ to feast with him whom thou shouldst give to vultures for their feast. “I will not answer thy taunts, Cleopatra,” I said, holding back my heart as best I might, “for I have earned them all, though not from thee. “And yet, O thou most pure Priest of Isis and yet, O thou most faithful friend, who never didst betray thy friends and yet, O thou most steadfast, honourable, and upright man, who never bartered thy birthright, thy country, and thy cause for the price of a woman’s passing love-by what token knowest thou that my word is void?” “Well doth it become Harmachis, who never was forsworn, to speak to me of oaths!” she said in bitter mockery. “Where is thy vow, sworn on the dead heart of Menkau-ra, the ever-living? Where now thy challenge to this Roman Antony? Where thy oath that thou wouldest call me ‘husband’ in the face of Egypt?” and I choked and ceased. “What hast thou to say, Cleopatra?” I answered boldly. I felt the blood rush through me like a storm bitterness and burning anger took hold of my heart. Now, what hast thou to say? By what right didst thou dare to break in upon my talk with the Roman?” Perchance thou hast found another dagger. “Come not nigh me, Harmachis: I trust thee not.
“Stand thou there,” she said, lifting her eyes for the first time. “Go,” she said to these, “I would speak with my astrologer.” So they went, and left us face to face. In the centre of the hall, near the fountain, sat Cleopatra, and with her were Charmion and the Greek girl Iras, and Merira and other of her waiting-ladies. I turned upon the slave with so fierce a word that, cur-like, he sprang behind me then I passed on to the Alabaster Hall, and was admitted by the guards. Unhappy, therefore, are the Great, for they may fall! For to come low after being great is to learn all shame. An hour past this fellow would have crawled to me on his knees but he had heard, and now he treated me-so brutish is the nature of such slaves-as the world treats the fallen, with scorn. AND at length, all being gone, I, too, turned to go, when a eunuch struck me on the shoulder and roughly bade me wait on the presence of the Queen.
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