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He stared at her； trying to grasp this。
〃Sire； I think there is wisdom here；〃 Samir said。 But he too was confused。〃 The Earl says that she knows who she is。〃
〃She knows who she is supposed to be；〃 Julie said。〃 The cells！ They are there； revitalized； and possibly some memory is encoded within them。 But this thing is a monstrous twin of your lost love。 How can it be more than that？〃
〃This could be true；〃 Samir murmured。〃 If you do what the Earl suggests…if you give her more of the drug； you may only be revitalizing a 。。。 a demon。〃
〃This is beyond my understanding！〃 Ramses confessed。〃 It is Cleopatra！〃
Julie shook her head。〃 Ramses； my father has been dead no more than two months。 There was no autopsy performed on his remains。 The only embalming done upon him was the age…old miracle of the Egyptian heat and desert dryness。 He lies； intact； in a crypt here in Egypt。 But do you think I'd take this elixir； if I had it in my hands； and raise him from the dead？〃
〃God in heaven；〃 Samir whispered。
〃No！〃 Julie said。〃 Because it wouldn't be my father。 The connection has been fatally broken！ A duplicate of my father would rise。 A duplicate who knew perhaps all that my father had known。 But my father wouldn't be there。 He wouldn't know the duplicate was walking about。 And what you have brought back to life is a duplicate of Cleopatra！ Your lost love is not there。〃
Ramses was silent。 This seemed to shake him as profoundly as everything else。 He looked at Samir。
〃What religion； sire； holds that the soul remains in the rotted flesh？ It was not so with our forefathers。 It is not so in any land in the world。〃
〃You are truly immortal； my beloved；〃 Julie said。〃 But Cleopatra has been dead for twenty centuries。 She is still dead。 The thing you resurrected must be destroyed。〃
O； I'm sorry； Miles。 My father's not here。 Yes； I will。 Immediately。〃 Alex hung up the telephone。 Elliott watched him from the desk in the corner of the room。〃 Thank you； Alex。 Lying is actually an underrated social skill。 Some clever person should write a polite guide to lying。 And all the charitable principles which justify lying so well。〃
〃Father； I am not letting you go out alone。〃
Elliott turned back to the work at hand。 His bath and brief rest had done much to restore his strength； even though it had been impossible to really sleep。 He had had a quiet hour to think out what he meant to do now； and he had made his decision； though he had little hope that his scheme would work。 Nevertheless the elixir was worth it。 If only Samir had reached Ramses。 And everything in the man's manner had indicated to him that Samir knew where Ramses was。
He sealed the last of the three envelopes； which he had just addressed； and turned again to his son。
〃You will do exactly as I've told you；〃 he said firmly。〃 If I do not return by tomorrow noon； post these letters。 To your mother and to Randolph。 And leave Cairo as soon as you possibly can。 Now give me my walking stick。 And I need my cloak； also。 It's damned cold in this city after dark。〃
Walter fetched the stick immediately。 He had the cloak over his arm。 He put it over Elliott's shoulders； adjusting it snugly。
〃Father；〃 Alex pleaded；〃 for the love of…〃〃Good…bye； Alex。 Remember。 Julie needs you。 She needs you here。〃
〃Sire； it's past six now；〃 Samir said。〃 I must show you how to find this tavern。〃
〃I can find it on my own； Samir；〃 Ramses answered。〃 Go back to the hotel； both of you。 I must see for myself 。。。 the state of things。 And then I shall get word to you as soon as I can。〃
〃No；〃 Julie said；〃 let me go with you。〃
〃Unthinkable；〃 Ramses said。〃 It's much too dangerous。 And this is something I must face alone。〃
〃Ramses； I'm not leaving you；〃 she insisted。
〃Julie； we must return now；〃 Samir said。〃 We must be seen before they start searching for us。〃
Ramses rose to his feet slowly。 He turned away from the flickering light of the candle； which was now the only illumination in the dark room。 He lifted his hands as if in prayer。 He looked for all the world like one of the Moslems in the mosque as he stood there； a tiny speck of light shining in his eyes。
〃Julie；〃 he said； turning back to her with a deep sigh。〃 If you go home to England now； you can still recover your old life。〃
〃Oh； you hurt me； Ramses！〃 she said。〃 You wound me to the quick。 Do you love her； Ramses？ Do you love this thing you've raised from the grave？〃
She had not meant to say this。 She stopped； defeated； and now it was she who turned away。
〃I know I love you； Julie Stratford；〃 he whispered。〃 I've loved you from the first moment I saw you。 I braved discovery to save you。 And I want your love now。〃
〃Then don't speak of my leaving you；〃 she said； her voice breaking。〃 Ramses； if I never see you again after this night； my life is destroyed。〃
〃On my honour； you shall see me。〃
He took her in his arms。
〃My love； my brave love；〃 he whispered； caressing her。〃 I need you…both of you…more than I can say。〃
〃May the old gods be with you； sire；〃 Samir whispered。〃 We will count the minutes until we receive some word。〃
Only a dim light burned in Winthrop's office。 He was staggered by the report on his desk。 The young official standing before him waited for orders。
〃And his head was crushed； you said？〃
〃Neck broken also。 Like the maid in the museum。 And all his money had been taken； though his passport had been left in the mud。〃
〃Double the watch on Shepheard's；〃 said Winthrop。〃 And get the Earl of Rutherford over here immediately。 We know he's there； I don't care what his son says。 We saw him go in。〃
Out of the back door of the wing； Elliott walked swiftly； stiffening his left leg to take the weight off the knee。 He crossed the dark parking lot and headed towards old Cairo。 Only when he was two streets away from Shepheard's did he hail a passing cab。
Julie slipped into her suite； and locked the door。 The Arab robe was folded tightly under her arm。 She had removed it in the cab； and she stuffed it now in the bottom of die wardrobe behind her trunk。
Going into the bedroom； she drew the small suitcase down from the wardrobe shelf。 What few things did she need？ So much she possessed did not matter to her。 Only freedom mattered now； freedom with Ramses； to somehow escape this hideous tangle of events。
But what if she never again laid eyes upon this man who had thrown her entire past life into shadow？ What was the point of packing this suitcase until she knew what had happened？
Suddenly the entire thing overwhelmed her。 She lay down on the bed； weak； sick at heart。
She was crying softly when Rita came in。
The Babylon。 He could hear the drums and cymbals as he hurried down the crooked little stone street。 How odd that at this moment he would remember Lawrence so keenly； his beloved Lawrence。
Suddenly a soft collection of sounds behind him forced him to stop。 Someone had dropped down off the roof！ He turned around。
〃Keep walking；〃 said die tall Arab。 It was Ra