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e of Thebes； but then she heard Meren's painful breathing； the incoherent cries inspired by his nightmare； and it all came back to her with a rush of dread。 She jumped up naked from her mattress at the foot of his couch and ran to him。
When she lit the lamp； she saw that his eyes were wide open but unseeing； and that his face was ashen and contorted； there was a white scum on his lips and his body was shining with running sweat。 He was throwing himself about so violently on the crumpled linen sheets that she was terrified he would injure himself further。 She knew that this was the crisis Taita had warned her to expect。
'Taita！' she screamed。 'Please； we need you now。' Taita's cell was across the courtyard from theirs； and he always slept with his door open so that he could hear her call。
Taita！' she shrieked again； as she threw herself across Meren's chest to restrain him。 Then she remembered that the Magus had gone into the desert with Nefer and a squadron of chariots on some mysterious expedition； and it was unlikely that they would return for many days。 She thought of calling Mintaka； but her chamber was at the other end of the ancient palace； and she dared not leave Meren。
She was on her own。 She knew that Meren's life was in her hands； and at that thought she felt her panic subside。 A cool determination took its place。 She lay against him and held him tightly； whispering encouragement and reassurance。 After a while he calmed so that she could leave him for a moment。 She went to the chest against the window wall； found the vial that Taita had left for her； mixed the pungent contents with wine and warmed it on the brazier as he had instructed her。
When she held the goblet to Meren's lips he tried to refuse； but she forced him to drink。 When the bowl was empty she heated water and washed the sweat from his face； the scum from his lips。 She was about to wash his body when a sudden seizure racked him； and he began to shake and groan。 Her terror returned in full force。 She flung herself on him and clung to him with all her strength。 'Do not die； my darling；' she pleaded with him； and then in a stronger voice； 'I will not let you die。 O Hathor； help me。 I will drag him back from the underworld with my own hands。' She knew she was in a battle； and she fought with him； extending all her strength and adding it to his。 When she felt him go limp in her arms and his sweat…drenched body start to cool； she cried out； 'No； Meren； e back！ e back to me。 You cannot go without me。
She placed her mouth over his and tried to breathe her own life into him。 Suddenly he gave an explosive gasp； emptying his lungs； and she thought it was all over。 She hugged him with both arms around his bony chest； and when she released the pressure he took another noisy breath； then another and another。 The flutter of his heart bee a strong； regular thumping that reverberated through her frame。
'You have e back；' she whispered。 'You have e back to me。' He was still cold； and when he shivered； she held him with both her arms around his chest； and wrapped her legs around his hips； warming him with her own body。 Slowly； his breathing became deep and regular； and she felt the warm blood flowing back into his veins。 She lay with him and felt a deep sense of fulfilment； for she knew that she had saved him； and that from this night onwards he would belong to her alone。
In the dawn another miracle occurred。 She felt his body awaken； and what she had once held soft and small in the palm of her hand now swelled against her once more； being enormous； hard as bone； pressing up between her spread thighs。
She looked into his face and saw that he was conscious； his eyes dark and sunken in the wasted sockets； but with an expression of such awe and tenderness in them that her heart swelled within her chest so that she felt she might suffocate with the strength of her own torrential emotions。
'Yes？' he asked。
'Yes；' she answered。 'It is what I want more than anything else in all the world。' She spread herself； and reached down to guide him； aching inside with her need for him； taking him in deeply to the core of her existence； rising with him as if on wings to a place she had never been before； then crying out as she felt him fill her with a hot flood； as though she had drawn out of him and into her own body all his fever and pain and suffering； sensing the deep peace in him as he slumped against her and slept。
She lay quietly beside him； careful not to disturb him； revelling in the sound of his breathing and the warmth of his thin； ravaged body； savouring the ache where he had been deep within her。
She felt him ing awake and kissed him gently on the lips to wele him back。 He opened his eyes and looked into hers； first with bewilderment and then with dawning joy as the events of the night came back to him。
'I want you to be my wife；' he said。
'I am your wife already；' she replied； 'and I will be your wife until the day I die。'
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Nefer looked back along the column of chariots。 They were at full gallop； four abreast。 The platoon manders were watching for his signal。 He looked ahead and saw the line of enemy foot soldiers out in the plain； distorted by the heat mirage so that they seemed to be a wriggling serpent； swimming in a lake of shimmering water where there was no water。 He steered for their centre。 Under Taita's care； Dov had fully recovered from her wound and now she ran strongly； matching Krus' long stride。
As they raced in he saw the enemy formation change： like a giant hedgehog； the line rolled itself into a ball； a tight circle two ranks deep； facing outwards； the outer rank with their long lances levelled； and the second rank with their lances thrust through the gaps； so that they offered a glittering wall of bronze spearheads。 Nefer raced straight at the centre of the double row of lances； and then； when they were only two hundred paces away； he gave the hand signal for the 'wings of Horus'。
The formation of chariots opened like a blossom in the sun； successive ranks wheeling alternately right and left； spreading the wings of Horus to envelop the hedgehog of crouching infantrymen。 The chariots whirled around them like the rim of a wheel around the hub； and the arrows from the short recurved cavalry bows flew into them in a dark cloud。
Nefer gave the signal to break off the attack and withdraw。 Smoothly the chariots re…formed into columns of four and wheeled away。 Another signal； and they split down the centre and came racing back； their javelins poised and the throwing thongs wound around their wrists。
As he swept past the infantry circle； Nefer raised his right fist in a salute； and shouted； 'Well done！ That was much better。'
The foot…soldiers raised their lances to acknowledge his praise and shouted； 'Nefer Seti and Horus！'
Nefer slowed the horses and turned them； trotting back to halt his squadron in front of the ranks of infantry。 Taita stepped out of the defensive circle to greet him。
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