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mped 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。
Now Bay； the Nubian； was so close that Nefer could see every charm in the necklace that dangled on his broad bare chest。 Bay stopped abruptly and his scarified features creased into a frown； as he turned his head； slowly questing all around； like a hunting dog with the scent of game in his nostrils。
'Still！' Taita whispered。 'He senses us。'
Bay came on a few slow paces then stopped again and held up his hand。 The chariot pulled up behind him。 The horses were restless and fidgeting。 Hilto touched the dashboard with the shaft of the lance in his hand。 The small rasping sound was magnified in the silence。
Now Bay was staring directly into Nefer's face。 Nefer tried to hold that dark implacable stare without blinking； but his eyes watered with the strain。 Bay reached up and clasped one of the charms on his necklace。 Nefer realized it was the floating bone from the chest of a man…eating lion。 Taita had one in his armoury of talismans and magical charms。
Bay began to chant softly in his deep melodious African bass。 Then he stamped one bare foot on the hard earth； and spat in Nefer's direction。
'He is piercing my curtain；' Taita said flatly。 Suddenly Bay grinned and pointed directly at them with the lion charm in his fist。 Behind him Hilto shouted with astonishment； and gaped at where Taita and Nefer were suddenly revealed； lying on the open ground only a hundred cubits away。
'Prince Nefer！ We have searched for you these thirty days past。 Thank great Horus and Osiris； we have found you at last。'
Nefer sighed and scrambled to his feet； and Hilto drove up； leaped out of the chariot and went down on one knee before him。 He lifted the bronze skull helmet from his head； and cried； in a voice pitched to giving mands on the battlefield； 'Pharaoh Tamose is dead！ Hail； Pharaoh Nefer Seti。 May you live for ever。'
Seti was the Prince's divine name； one of the five names of power that had been given him at birth； long before his accession to the throne was assured。 No one had been allowed to use the divine name until this moment when he was first hailed as Pharaoh。
'Pharaoh！ Mighty bull！ We have e to bear you to the Holy City that you may be risen in Thebes in your own divine image as Horus of Gold。'
'What if I should choose not to go with you； Colonel Hilto？' Nefer asked。
Hilto looked distressed。 'With all love and loyalty； Pharaoh； it is the strictest order of the Regent of Egypt that you be brought to Thebes。 I must obey that order； even at the risk of your displeasure。'
Nefer glanced sideways at Taita； and spoke from the side of his mouth： 'What must I do？'
'We must go with them。'
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They began the return to Thebes with an escort of fifty fighting chariots led by Hilto。 Under strict orders the column rode first to the oasis of Boss。 Fast horsemen had been sent ahead to Thebes and Lord Naja； the Regent of Egypt； had e out from the city to the oasis to meet the young Pharaoh Nefer Seti。
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