Проклятие мумии, или Камень Семи Звезд
Chapter 15
Thelovethatisthedreamofeverywoman’slife;oftheOldandoftheNew;PaganorChristian;underwhateversun;inwhateverrankorcalling;howevermayhavebeenthejoyorpainofherlifeinotherways.Oh!Iknowit!Iknowit!Iamawoman,andIknowawoman’sheart.Whatwerethelackoffoodortheplenitudeofit;whatwerefeastorfaminetothiswoman,borninapalace,withtheshadowoftheCrownoftheTwoEgyptsonherbrows!WhatwerereedymorassesorthetinkleofrunningwatertoherwhosebargescouldsweepthegreatNilefromthemountainstothesea.Whatwerepettyjoysandabsenceofpettyfearstoher,theraisingofwhosehandcouldhurlarmies,ordrawtothewater-stairsofherpalacesthecommerceoftheworld!AtwhosewordrosetemplesfilledwithalltheartisticbeautyoftheTimesofOldwhichitwasheraimandpleasuretorestore!Underwhoseguidancethesolidrockyawnedintothesepulchrethatshedesigned!
"Surely,surely,suchaonehadnoblerdreams!Icanfeeltheminmyheart;Icanseethemwithmysleepingeyes!"
Asshespokesheseemedtobeinspired;andhereyeshadafar-awaylookasthoughtheysawsomethingbeyondmortalsight.Andthenthedeepeyesfilledupwithunshedtearsofgreatemotion.Theverysoulofthewomanseemedtospeakinhervoice;whilstwewholistenedsatentranced.
"Icanseeherinherlonelinessandinthesilenceofhermightypride,dreamingherowndreamofthingsfardifferentfromthosearoundher.