He Shall Thunder in the Sky - Elizabeth Peters [84]
“The news of such discoveries spreads quickly,” I said, selecting another sandwich. “And everyone wants to be the first to see them. It is a basic trait of human nature, my dear. Have another cucumber—”
“You’ve eaten them all,” said Emerson, inspecting the interiors of the remaining sandwiches.
My surmise had been correct; the news of our discovery did spread, and we were forced to station several of the men a little distance off to warn visitors away. By late afternoon even Emerson was forced to admit we could not get the statue out that day. The light was failing and it would have been foolish to go on.
Again Selim offered to stand guard. This time Emerson did not demur. “You and Daoud and six or seven others,” he ordered.
“Is that enough, do you think?” I asked.
“With the addition of myself, it will be more than enough.”
“Yes, yes,” said Daoud, nodding vigorously. “No robber would dare rob the Father of Curses.”
“Or Daoud, famous for his strength and justly feared by malefactors,” said Ramses in his most flowery Arabic. “Nevertheless, I will join you tonight if you will permit me.”
“And me,” Nefret said eagerly.
“Certainly not,” said Emerson, jarred out of his archaeological preoccupation by this offer.
“Professor, darling,” Nefret began, raising cornflower-blue eyes to his.
“No, I said! I want those plates developed tonight. You can help her, Peabody, and bring our excavation diary up-to-date.”
“Very well,” I said.
“It is absolutely imperative that we—” Emerson broke off. “What did you say?”
“I said, very well. Now come along to the house and get your camping gear together. Selim, I will send food for you and the others back with the Professor and Ramses.”
We had left the horses at Mena House, where there was proper stabling for them. As we walked along the road toward the hotel, I took Emerson’s arm and let the children draw ahead.
“I know this is an exciting discovery, my dear, but pray do not allow it to blind you to other urgent matters.”
“Exciting,” Emerson repeated. “Hmmm, yes. What do you mean?”
“Emerson, for pity’s sake! Have you forgotten that Ramses means to go tonight to meet that gang of murderers? I want you to keep him with you.”
“I had not forgotten.” Emerson put his hand over mine, where it rested on his sleeve. “And there is not a damned thing I can do to prevent him from going. David will be waiting for him, and David is at risk too. Matters have gone too far for either of them to withdraw from this business. I will dismiss him from guard duty later. Selim and the others will believe he has gone home.”
From Manuscript H
His father’s help made it much easier for him to absent himself without arousing suspicion. He had expected an argument with his mother, whose recent attack of protectiveness had surprised him as much as it secretly pleased him; however, she gave in after making a number of preposterous suggestions, which his father firmly vetoed. Not until later did it occur to Ramses that she hadn’t been serious when she proposed those outrageous disguises. Surely not even his mother believed she could walk the streets of Cairo at that hour in burko and black robe, or prowl the alleys in a fez and a hastily hemmed galabeeyah!
The original meeting had been set for the previous night, at the same café where they had met the Turk. Obedient little rabbits that they were, they would almost certainly turn up again the following night. He went in through the back entrance this time, and would have had his throat slit by Farouk if he hadn’t anticipated some such possibility. Looking down at the boy, who was sprawled on the floor rubbing his shin, he said pleasantly, “I take it you were not expecting me?”
The only one of the others who had moved was Asad. He was under the table. A chorus of sighs and murmured thanks to Allah broke out, and Asad got sheepishly to his feet.
“We didn’t know what to think! Where have you been? Farouk said you had been shot, and we were afraid—”
“Farouk was right.”
Shock replaced the relief on their faces. Ramses had been joking when he expressed