Stones of Fire

‘Shall we continue?’ Tapping the pencil on the quatrains, he refocused her attention.

Catching him by surprise, Edie snatched the pencil out of his hand. ‘This is just a guess, mind you, but I think Galen’s puzzle is configured like a square.’

41

‘In early-fourteenth-century art a chest or box of any sort was always depicted as a flat, two-dimensional square.’ Making no attempt to hide his condescension, the bespectacled scholar glanced at Boyd Braxton. ‘Once perspective was introduced into the artist’s grab bag during the Renaissance, all of that changed, of course.’

Arrogant little piss ant, Stan silently fumed as he stared at the archaic verses projected onto the dining-room wall. Had the lank-haired weasel been under his military command, he would have kicked his scrawny ass between his narrow shoulders. At the moment, however, he needed the scholar’s expertise. And cooperation. Although he suspected it would take a full measure and a half of self-control to keep his temper in check.

‘To Galen of Godmersham’s mind a flat two-dimensional square would have been no different than the three-dimensional medieval chest your consortium is hoping to uncover. You guys following?’

Stan thought of how the Ark of the Covenant would have been illustrated in a church or cathedral during the fourteenth century. The weasel was right: more than likely, it would have been depicted as a plain four-sided square.

‘Carry on,’ he ordered, not about to reply to the other man’s question. Nor did any of his men say so much as a word. He’d told them point blank that he’d shaft each and every one of them with a steel reinforcing rod if just one let the words ‘Ark of the Covenant’ pass his lips.

‘Now I think the phrase in the first quatrain “Salomon’s cite” refers to Galen being in Jerusalem on Crusade. And in case you guys haven’t figured it out yet, the first quatrain is also the first side of our metaphorical square.’

Again Stan remained silent. In truth, he didn’t give a rat’s ass about the first quatrain, assuming it referred to Shishak not Galen of Godmersham. That part of the story he was well acquainted with, since it was written in the Old Testament, Kings I, Verse 14 that Shishak ‘came up against Jerusalem’ and that he then ‘took away the treasures of the house of the Lord’. What he was interested in were the cryptic messages contained within the next three quatrains. Somewhere in those archaic verses Galen of Godmersham revealed where he hid the Ark, the sacred chest that enabled God to dwell among men. And from which God would lead his holy army against the infidels in the last days.

Feeling his excitement rise, Stan glanced at the watch strapped to his left wrist.

Four days, nine hours and twenty-six minutes until the start of Eid al-Adha, the Muslim holy day.

Which meant he had four days, nine hours and twenty-six minutes to find the Ark of the Covenant.

42

‘Ah yes. A square. Spot on,’ C?dmon enthused, smiling. ‘A quatrain is, after all, a poem with four lines.’

‘And Galen composed four quatrains,’ Edie added, the number four having been the giveaway.

‘Not to mention that the Ark of the Covenant was usually depicted in medieval art as a four-sided square.’ Still smiling, C?dmon winked at her. ‘You must excel at Sudoku. Now, what about this metaphorical square?’

Pleased that C?dmon wanted her input, she gave it her best shot. ‘I think Galen was trying to compose a chain of custody for the Ark of the Covenant. And he begins the chain right here in the first quatrain with Pharaoh Shishak taking the Ark from Solomon’s Temple. From what Sir Kenneth told us earlier today, we know that the pharaoh left an offering — the Ark — on the Plain of Esdraelon.’

‘Where it was happened upon some twenty-two centuries later by a roving band of Hospitaller knights led by Galen of Godmersham.’ He pointed to the second quatrain. ‘It would appear that the knights fought one another to the death over the treasure, Galen the lone man left standing on the field after the melee.’

Lips pursed, Edie stared at the last line of the quatrain in question. ‘What does this mean, “And with his show of valour, he kept the holy covenant”?’

‘It probably means that Galen of Godmersham became the self-appointed guardian of the Ark.’

‘So, we’re definitely on the right track, huh?’

‘I believe so.’

In all honesty Edie didn’t know how she felt about that. While excited that they were working their way through the verses, she was at the same time uneasy about the whole thing. A little voice inside her head kept saying, Leave it be. Over and over.

‘And it’s clear from the third quatrain that Galen took the Ark to England, specifically to the place of his birth, Godmersham,’ C?dmon continued, oblivious to her unease. ‘Correlating precisely with the information listed in the Feet of Fines property records. Now, this I find rather interesting,’ he said, pointing to the third line of the third quatrain. ‘“With open eyes he now saw the black plague that he wrought.”’

‘It could be that Galen believed the Ark was responsible for the plague that hit England in 1348.’

‘He had ample reason to think so, the pustules that erupted on faces and bodies during the plague uncannily similar to the lesions and boils that befell the Philistines. God’s punishment for the theft of the Ark.’

C?dmon’s last remark made Edie wonder at the punishment for finding the Ark of the Covenant. Normally, she wasn’t one to believe in curses or hexes, but the evidence was damning. Literally. The Old Testament Bible stories and Galen’s quatrains both came stamped with DANGER in big, bold, threatening type. Skull and crossbones included.

‘Perhaps Galen hid the darned thing in the hope that it would bring an end to the plague. Too bad he didn’t have the Stones of Fire to protect himself.’ Too bad they didn’t have the Stones of Fire, Edie silently added, her unease now laced with fear, the type of fear that made one double-check all the doors and sleep with a nightlight.

‘The last line of the third quatrain was probably composed while Galen was on his deathbed,’ C?dmon blithely continued, unintentionally throwing fuel onto the fire.

Knowing that the only way to combat fear was to take decisive action, Edie grabbed a sheet of blank paper.

‘Okay, let’s take our square analogy.’ Pencil in hand, she carefully drew a square. ‘And fill in the Ark’s chain of custody as detailed by Galen in the quatrains.’

‘That’s excellent.’ Clearly accustomed to being in a library, C?dmon managed to keep his enthusiasm to a hushed whisper. ‘You know, you were absolutely right. Galen did use his four quatrains as a poetic cryptogam. The Ark’s current whereabouts must be encoded in the lines of the fourth quatrain.’

She stared at the enigmatic fourth quatrain.

A trusted goose. A man with a fully devout heart. And the veil between two worlds.

‘This would be a whole heck of a lot easier if Galen had simply drawn an X-marks-the-spot treasure map,’ she muttered.

‘Had he done that, the Ark would have been unearthed centuries ago. Sir Kenneth mentioned that the encrypted quatrains have stumped more than one treasure hunter.’

‘While we’re on the topic, this might be a good time to mention that I’m starting to worry about Colonel MacFarlane having the Stones of Fire in his possession. You said it yourself: not only was the breastplate a protective shield, it was also used as a divination tool, enabling the wearer to communicate with God. Like a two- way radio. If MacFarlane finds the Ark of the Covenant, he’ll not only have the best intelligence device known to mankind — the Stones of Fire — he’ll also have an enormously powerful weapon. You can’t deny that makes for a