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Authors: Victoria Holt

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hanks,I said. ll live up to that.

ybalt,I said, ee going home.

es,he answered. octor orders.

ell, the expedition was over, wasn it?

t over,he said.

I lay against him and thought of green fields. It would be autumn now and the trees would be turning golden brown. The apple tree in Rainbow Cottage would be laden with russets and the pears would be ready for gathering. Dorcas and Alison would be fussing about the size of the plums.

I felt an inexpressible longing for home. I would turn Giza House into the home I wanted it to be. Darkness should be banished. I never wanted darkness again. I would have bright colors everywhere.

I said: t will be wonderful to be home with you.

Now that I was well and we were making our preparations I learned more of what had happened.

Mustapha and Absalam had disappeared. Had they heard my explanations of how I suspected the Pasha? There was more than that. There was great excitement because in that narrow passage, which I had stumbled into and which they had entered when they broke the wall of the alcove in which Yasmin had been discovered, there was evidence that there was something beyond, and that the passage was not a blind alley after all.

It was the greatest discovery of the expedition and it was clear that Sir Edward had been aware of this on the night that he died.

Tabitha told me that Terence was taking over the leadership because Tybalt had decided to come home with me.

I said: o. I can allow it.

I stormed into our bedroom where he was putting some papers together.

ybalt,I said, oue staying.

taying?He wrinkled his brow.

ere.

thought we were going home.

id you know that they are probably on the verge of one of the greatest discoveries in archaeology?

s a budding archaeologist you must learn never to count your chickens before they are hatched.

rchaeology is all counting chickens before theye hatched. How could you go on with this continual work if you didn believe it was going to be successful? That passage leads somewhere. You know it. It leads into a tomb. A very important one, because if it wasn important why would they have gone to all the trouble with the subterfuge of blind alleys all over the place?

s usual, Judith, you are exaggerating. There were three blind alleys.

What does it matter? Three is a great many. It must be a wonderful tomb. You know it. Confess.

think that maybe they are on the verge of a great discovery.

hich was the purpose of this expedition.

hy yes.

he expedition which you had been planning ever since your father died.

He nodded.

nd he died because he got too close. He was there in that place where I was.

nd because you were there we have been led to this.

hen it wasn in vain.

y God, I rather never have found the way.

h, Tybalt, I believe that. But youe going to stay now.

r. Gunwen wishes you to go back as soon as possible.1 wont go.

ut you must.

won go alone and you are not coming with me.

getting ready to leave now.

will not have it,I said. will not let you go now. You are going on. It your expedition. When finally you reach that tomb when you see the dust there undisturbed for three thousand years and perhaps the footprint of the last person to leave You are going to be the first. Do you think I would allow Terence Gelding to have that honor?

o,he said firmly. e are going back.

But I was determined that it should not be so.

That was a battle of wills. I was exultant. It seemed so incongruous. I was standing out against his giving up that which I thought he would rather sacrifice anything for than miss.

I thought: I am loved even as I love.

I simply refused to go. I wanted to stay. I could not possibly be happy if we left at this stage. I made Dr. Gunwen agree with me and I finally won the day.

It is well known what happened. That was not the discovery of the century.

Tybalt expedition found the tomb a few days before the Pasha men working from a different part of the hillside reached the burial chamber.

What treasures there would have been! It was clearly the burial place of a great King.

The Pasha had been working towards it for some time; he knew that there was a way in through the chambers in which I had spent those terrifying hours; that was why when Sir Edward discovered it he had died. He knew too that the alcove in which Yasmin had been discovered was a way in to the corridor and it may have been that he thought she had discovered something. Her death was a warning to any of his workpeople who might have thought of exploring the subterranean passages.

Alas, for Tybalt great ambition. There was the sarcophagus, the mummy of the Pharaoh but robberserhaps the Pasha ancestorsad rifled the tomb two thousand years before; and all that was left was a soul house in stone which they had not thought worth taking.

We heard that the Pasha had left for Alexandria. He did not come to bid us farewell. He would know through his servants that we had unraveled the mystery of Sir Edward death and that of Theodosia.

We came back to England.

There was great rejoicing at Rainbow Cottage. I had asked that the aunts should not be told of my adventures because as I said to Tybalt, we shall go off to other places together and they would fret all the time and say told you sowhich is what I could not endure.

A few days after we had arrived home there was a paragraph in the press about an Englishman, a successful dealer in antiquitiesainly Egyptianho had been found drowned in the Nile. His name was Leopold Harding. Whether his death was due to foul play was not certain. Head injuries had been discovered but these could have been caused by his striking his head against the boat when it was overturned. As a dealer in rare objects his clients had been mainly private collectors.

It was clear that he had been one of the Pasha servants, just as those who had tampered with the bridge, the soothsayer, and Mustapha and Absalam had been. Harding disposed of priceless objects which the Pasha may have taken from tombs in the past, for naturally it would take him years to dispose of articles of this nature. Many would have to be broken up and if there were jewels decorating them, these would have to be sold separately, and these transactions would be carried out under the cover of legitimate business.

The Pasha had clearly been hoping to make the discovery of a lifetime. Sir Edward had found the same trail, so he had died through Mustapha and Absalam. Then Tybalt had arrived to take up where his father had left off and Theodosia had died as a warning. As we remained, Leopold Harding had been ordered to kill me. He had failed. The Pasha did not like failures; moreover he was no doubt afraid that Harding, over whom he would have less control than he had over his Egyptian servants, might betray the fact that he had been commanded to kill me. So Leopold Harding had been murdered as Yasmin had.

The adventure was behind me. Leopold Harding had attempted to take my life and had instead taken away my fears. Because of what he had done to me I had greater understanding than I had ever had before.

And Tybalt too. He will never of course be the man to show his feelings; and when perhaps he is most moved he is most reticent.

But for Leopold Harding and the Egyptian expedition, I might have gone on for years doubting Tybalt love for me for he could never have expressed in words what he did when he came to get me and when he was ready to give up his life ambition when he believed itrroneously it turned outo be within his reach.

y poor Tybalt,I said, did want you to make the great discovery.

made a greater one.

know. Before you thought you wanted more than anything in the world to find the greatest treasure ever known to the world.

ut I did that,he said. discovered what you meant to me.

So how could I but be grateful to all that had gone before? And how could I not rejoice when I looked forward to the richness of the life we would lead together?

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