“It shall be done,” he answered, “though how I know not, seeing that another sits upon that throne of yours, who, perhaps, will not be willing to bid it farewell.”

“We will send her a message, Son,” said Asti.  “Now leave us, for we must sleep.”

“Where is your messenger, Mother?” asked Rames as he went.

“Have you known me all these years, my Son, and not learned that I have servants whom you cannot see?” answered Asti.

It was midnight, and in their chamber of the palace of Rames, Asti and Tua knelt side by side in prayer to Amen, Father of the Gods.  Then, their petitions finished, Asti rose to her feet, and once again, as in the pylon tower at Memphis, uttered the awful words that in bygone days had been spoken to her by the spirit of Ahura the divine in Osiris.

There was a sound as of whispering, a sound as of beating wings.  Lo! in the shadow beyond the lamplight a mist gathered that brightened by degrees and took shape, the shape of a royal woman clad in the robes and ornaments of Egypt’s Queen, whose face was as the face of Neter-Tua, only prouder and more unearthly.  In silence it stood before them scanning them with its glittering eyes.

“Whence come you, O Double?” asked Asti.

“From that place where your command found me, O Mistress of Secret Things, from the house of Abi at Thebes, wherein he seems to rule as Pharaoh,” the Form answered in its cold voice.

“How fares it with Abi and with Egypt, O Double?”

“With Abi it fares but ill; he wastes in toil and fear and longings, and knows no happy hour.  But with Egypt it fares well.  Never, O Lady of Strength, was she more great than she is to-day, for in all things I have fulfilled the commandments that were laid upon me, and now I desire to rest in that bosom whence I came,” and she pointed to Tua, who stood and watched.

“Not yet, O Double, for there is still work for you to do, and then you shall be at peace till the day of the last Awakening.  Hearken:  Return to Thebes, and tell a false tale in the ears of Abi and his councillors.  Say that Rames the Egyptian, who has seized the rule of Kesh, has declared himself Pharaoh of Egypt by right of race, and your husband by the promise of him who ruled before you whom Abi did to death.  Cause this Abi to gather a great army, and to march southward to make an end of Rames.  But secretly whisper into the ears of the generals of this army, that it is true the divine Pharaoh who is gone promised you in marriage to Rames with your own consent, and by the command of Amen, Father of the Gods, and of your Spirit.  Whisper to them that Amen is wrath with Abi because of his crime, as he will show them in due season, and that those who rebel against him shall have his love and favour.  At the Gateway of the South, whence the Nile rushes northward between great walls of rock, Rames shall meet the army of Abi.  With him will come her of whom you are, and I whom you must obey; also perchance another who is greater than all of us.  There at the Gateway of the South your task shall be accomplished, and you shall find the rest you seek.  It is said.”