He stared at her over the rim of his glass, and then slowly he began to

smile, 'Now that is very interesting indeed,' he admitted.

'Don't forget, I am coming with you,' she told him severely. 'Don't you

dare to even think of leaving me behind.'

Nicholas went to her hut again that evening after dinner. This was the

only place in camp where they could be sure of privacy, and where they

were safe from eavesdropping. However, this time he did not make the

mistake of sitting on her bed.

While she perched on the end of it, he took the stool opposite her.

'Before we start planning this thing, let me ask you one question. Have

you considered the possible consequences?'

'You mean, what happens if the monks catch us at it?' Royan asked.

'At the very least we can expect them to run us out of the valley. The

abbot has a tremendous amount of power.

At the worst we can be physically attacked,' Nicholas told her. 'This is

one of the most sacred sites in their religion, and don't underestimate

that fact. There is a great deal of danger involved. It could go as far

as a knife between the ribs, or something nasty in our food.'

'We would also alienate Tessay. She is a deeply religious woman,'Royan

added.

'Even more importantly, we would probably outrage Mek Nimmur as well.'

Nicholas looked distressed at the thought. 'I don't know what he would

do, but I don't think our friendship would stand the test.'

They were both quiet for a while, considering the cost that they might

have to pay. Nicholas broke the silence.

'Then again, have you considered your own position?

After all, it is your own Church that we will be desecrating.

You are a committed Christian. Can you justify this to yourself?'

'I have thought about it, she admitted. 'And I am not altogether happy

about it, but it isn't really my Church. It's a different branch of the

Coptic Church.'

'Splitting hairs, aren't we?'

'The Egyptian Church does not deny anyone access to even the most sacred

precincts of its church building. I do not feel myself bound by the

abbot's prohibition. I feel that as a believing Christian I have the

right to enter any part of the cathedral that I wish.'

He whistled softly, 'And you are the one who once said that I should

have been a lawyer.'

'Please don't, Nicky. It's not something you should joke about. All I

know is that, no matter what, I have to go in there. Even if I die to do

it.'

'You could let me do it for you,' he suggested. 'After all, I am an old

heathen. It would not spoil my chances of salvation. I don't have any.'

'No.' She shook her head firmly. 'If there is an inscription or

something of that nature, I need to see it.

You read hieroglyphics quite well, but not as well as I do, and you

don't know the hieratic script. I am the expert you are just a gifted

amateur. You need me. I am going in there with you.'

'All right. That is settled, then,' he said with finality.

'Let's start planning. We had better draw up a list of equipment that we

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