William Dietrich - Ethan Gage 02 by The Rosetta Key

Author:The Rosetta Key
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Americans - Egypt, 1798-1801, Historical Fiction, Action & Adventure, Egypt, Americans, Egypt - History - French Occupation, Egypt - Antiquities, Fiction, Gage, Palestine, Suspense, Adventure Fiction, Historical, Relics, Ethan (Fictitious Character), France
ISBN: 9780061239557
Publisher: Harper
Published: 2008-01-01T06:00:00+00:00

chapter 16

I’d assumed we’d travel directly to Mount Nebo with Najac’s band of cutthroats, but he laughed when I suggested it. “We’d have to cut our way through half the Ottoman army!” Ever since Napoleon had invaded Palestine, the Sublime Porte of Constantinople had been gathering soldiers to stop the French. Galilee, Najac informed me, was swarming with Turkish and Mameluke cavalry. Gallic liberation was not being embraced in the Holy Land with any more enthusiasm than it had been in Egypt.

Now General Jean-Baptiste Kléber, who had landed with Bonaparte on the beach in Alexandria nearly a year ago, would take his division to brush these Muslims away. My companions and I would accompany his troops eastward to the Jordan River, which flows southward from the Sea of Galilee to the Dead Sea. Then we’d strike south on our own, following the fabled Jordan until it passed by the foot of Mount Nebo.

Mohammad and Ned were not happy at having to march with the French. Kléber was a popular commander, but he could also be an impetuous hothead. Yet we had no choice. The Ottomans were directly in our path and in no mood to differentiate between one group of Europeans and another. We’d rely on Kléber to bludgeon a path through.

“Mount Nebo!” Mohammad exclaimed. “It’s for ghosts and goats!”

“Treasure, I’d guess,” Ned said shrewdly. “Why else would our magician here be signing on again with the frogs? The hoard of Moses, eh, guv’nor?”

For a lummox, he guessed entirely too much. “It’s a meeting of antiquity scholars,” I said. “A woman I knew in Egypt is alive and waiting. She’ll help solve the mystery we tried to answer in the tunnels beneath Jerusalem.”

“Aye, and I hear you already have a pretty bauble.”

I shot a look at Mohammad, who shrugged. “The sailor wanted to know what prompted our expedition, effendi.”

“Then know this is bad luck.” I took the ring from my pocket.

“It’s from the grave of a dead Pharaoh, and such plunder is always cursed.”

“Cursed? That’s a life’s wages right there,” Ned said in wonder.

“But you don’t notice me wearing it, do you?”

“Wouldn’t match your color,” Ned agreed. “Too gaudy, that is.”

“So we march with the French until we can break free. There’s likely to be a scrape or two. Are you willing?”

“A scrape without a scrap of steel between us, except that sausage chopper of yours,” Ned said. “And you do have a poor choice of escorts, guv’nor. That Najac character looks like he’d boil his children, if he could get a shilling for the broth. Still, I likes being outside the walls. Felt boxed, I did.”

“And now you will see the real Palestine,” Mohammad promised.

“The whole world wishes to possess her.”

Which was exactly the problem, as near as I could tell.

Were we French allies—or prisoners? We were weaponless except for my tomahawk, with no freedom of movement, guarded by both escorting chasseurs and Najac’s gang. Yet Kléber sent a bottle of wine and his compliments, we were given good

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