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the plot； and because Harmachis scorned me I betrayed him； and because
of my great love for him I have remained unwed。〃 And she glanced up at
me and caught my eyes； then let the modest lashes veil her own。
〃So！ I thought it。 Strange are the ways of women！ But little cause；
methinks； had that Harmachis to thank thee for thy love。 What sayest
thou； Olympus？ Ah； and so thou also wast a traitor； Charmion？ How
dangerous are the paths which Monarchs tread！ Well； I forgive thee；
for thou hast served me faithfully since that hour。
〃But to my tale。 Harmachis I dared not slay； lest his great party
should rise in fury and cast me from the throne。 And now mark the
issue。 Though he must murder me； in secret this Harmachis loved me；
and something thereof I guessed。 I had striven a little to draw him to
me； for the sake of his beauty and his wit； and for the love of man
Cleopatra never strove in vain。 Therefore when； with the dagger in his
robe； he came to slay me； I matched my charms against his will； and
need I tell you； being man and woman； how I won？ Oh； never can I
forget the look in the eyes of that fallen prince； that forsworn
priest； that discrowned Pharaoh； when； lost in the poppied draught； I
saw him sink into a shameful sleep whence he might no more wake with
honour！ And； thereaftertill； in the end； I wearied of him； and his
sad learned mind； for his guilty soul forbade him to be gaya little
I came to care for him； though not to love。 But hehe who loved me
clung to me as a drunkard to the cup which ruins him。 Deeming that I
should wed him； he betrayed to me the secret of the hidden wealth of
the pyramid of /Her/for at the time I much needed treasureand
together we dared the terrors of the tomb and drew it forth； even from
dead Pharaoh's breast。 See； this emerald was a part thereof！〃and she
pointed to the great scarab？us that she had drawn from the holy heart
of Menkau…ra。
〃And because of what was written in the tomb； and of that Thing which
we saw in the tombah； pest upon it！ why does its memory haunt me
now？and also because of policy； for I would fain have won the love
of the Egyptians； I was minded to marry this Harmachis and declare his
place and lineage to the worlday； and by his aid hold Egypt from the
Roman。 For Dellius had then come to call me to Antony； and after much
thought I determined to send him back with sharp words。 But on that
very morning； as I tired me for the Court； came Charmion yonder； and I
told her this； for I would see how the matter fell upon her mind。 Now
mark； Olympus； the power of jealousy； that little wedge which yet has
strength to rend the tree of Empire； that secret sword which can carve
the fate of Kings！ This she could in no wise beardeny it； Charmion；
if thou canst； for now it is clear to me！that the man she loved
should be given to me as husbandme； whom /he/ loved！ And therefore；
with more skill and wit than I can tell； she reasoned with me； showing
that I should by no means do this thing； but journey to Antony； and
for that； Charmion； I thank thee； now that all is come and gone。 And
by a very little； her words weighed down my scale of judgment against
Harmachis； and I went to Antony。 Thus it is through the jealous spleen
of yonder fair Charmion and the passion of a man on which I played as
on a lyre； that all these things have come to pass。 For this cause
Octavian sits a King in Alexandria； for this cause Antony is
discrowned and dead； and for this cause I； too； must die to…night！ Ah！
Charmion！ Charmion！ thou hast much to answer； for thou hast changed
the story of the world； and yet； even nowI would not have it
otherwise！〃
She paused awhile； covering her eyes with her hand； and； looking； I
saw great tears upon the cheek of Charmion。
〃And of this Harmachis；〃 I asked； 〃where is he now； O Queen？〃
〃Where is he？ In Amenti； forsoothmaking his peace with Isis；
perchance。 At Tarsus I saw Antony； and loved him； and from that moment
I loathed the sight of the Egyptian； and swore to make an end of him；
for a lover done with should be a lover dead。 And； being jealous； he
spoke some words of evil omen； even at that Feast of the Pearl； and on
the same night I would have slain him； but before the deed was done；
he was gone。〃
〃And whither was he gone？〃
〃Nay； that know not I。 Brennushe who led my guard； and last year
sailed North to join his own peopleBrennus swore he saw him float to
the skies； but in this matter I misdoubted me of Brennus； for methinks
he loved the man。 Nay； he sank off Cyprus； and was drowned； perchance
Charmion can tell us how？〃
〃I can tell thee nothing； O Queen； Harmachis is lost。〃
〃And well lost； Charmion； for he was an evil man to play withay；
although I bettered him I say it！ Well he served my purpose； but I
loved him not； and even now I fear him； for it seemed to me that I
heard his voice summoning me to fly； through the din of the fight at
Actium。 Thanks be to the Gods； as thou sayest； he is lost； and can no
more be found。〃
But I； listening； put forth my strength； and； by the arts I have； cast
the shadow of my Spirit upon the Spirit of Cleopatra so that she felt
the presence of the lost Harmachis。
〃Nay； what is it？〃 she said。 〃By Serapis！ I grow afraid！ It seems to
me that I feel Harmachis here！ His memory overwhelms me like a flood
of waters； and he these ten years dead！ Oh！ at such a time it is
unholy！〃
〃Nay； O Queen；〃 I answered； 〃if he be dead then he is everywhere； and
well at such a timethe time of thy own deathmay his Spirit draw
near to welcome thine at its going。〃
〃Speak not thus； Olympus。 I would see Harmachis no more； the count
between us is too heavy； and in another world than this more evenly；
perchance should we be matched。 Ah； the terror passes！ I was but
unnerved。 Well the fool's story hath served to wile away the heaviest
of our hours； the hour which ends in death。 Sing to me； Charmion；
sing； for thy voice is very sweet； and I would soothe my soul to
sleep。 The memory of that Harmachis has wrung me strangely！ Sing；
then； the last song I shall hear from those tuneful lips of thine； the
last of so many songs。〃
〃It is a sad hour for song； O Queen！〃 said Charmion； but；
nevertheless； she took her harp and sang。 And thus she sang； very soft
and low； the dirge of the sweet…tongued Syrian Meleager：
Tears for my lady dead；
Heliodore！
Salt tears and strange to shed；
Over and o'er；
Go tears and low lament
Fare from her tomb；
Wend where my lady went；
Down through the gloom
Sighs for my lady dead；
Tears do I send；
Long love remembered；
Mistress and friend！
Sad are the songs we sing；
Tears that we shed；
Empty the gifts we bring
Gifts to the dead！
Ah； for my flower； my Love；
Hades hath taken；
Ah； for the dust above；
Scattered and shaken！
Mother of blade and grass；
Earth； in thy breast
Lul