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〃Look at his knife！ What would he do to my son？〃 Dwaymenau was stiff with hate and spoke as to a slave。
〃He has killed my deer and mocks me because I loved him； He is the devil in this place。 Look at the devils in his eyes。 Look quick before he smiles； my mother。〃
And indeed； young as the boy was； an evil thing sat in either eye and glittered upon them。 Dwaymenau passed her hand across his brow； and he smiled and they were gone。
〃The beast ran at me and would have flung me with his horns；〃 he said； looking up brightly at his mother。 〃He had the madness upon him。 I struck once and he was dead。 My father would have done the same。
〃That would he not！〃 said Queen Maya bitterly。 〃Your father would have crept up； fawning on the deer； and offered him the fruits he loved； stroking him the while。 And in trust the beast would have eaten； and the poison in the fruit would have slain him。 For the people of your father meet neither man nor beast in fair fight。 With a kiss they stab！〃
Horror kept the women staring and silent。 No one had dreamed that the scandal had reached the Queen。 Never had she spoken or looked her knowledge but endured all in patience。 Now it sprang out like a sword among them； and they feared for Maya； whom all loved。
Mindon did not understand。 It was beyond him； but he saw he was scorned。 Dwaymenau； her face rigid as a mask； looked pitilessly at the shaking Queen； and each word dropped from her mouth； hard and cold as the falling of diamonds。 She refused the insult。
〃If it is thus you speak of our lord and my love； what wonder he forsakes you？ Mother of a craven milk runs in your veins and his for blood。 Take your slinking brat away and weep together！ My son and I go forth to meet the King as he comes from hunting； and to welcome him kingly！〃 She caught her boy to her with a magnificent gesture； he flung his little arm about her； and laughing loudly they went off together。
The tension relaxed a little when they were out of sight。 The women knew that； since Dwaymenau had refused to take the Queen's meaning； she would certainly not carry her complaint to the King。 They guessed at her reason for this forbearance； but； be that as it might； it was Certain that no other person would dare to tell him and risk the fate that waits the messenger of evil。
The eldest lady led away the Queen； now almost tottering in the reaction of fear and pain。 Oh； that she had controlled her speech！ Not for her own sake … for she had lost all and the beggar can lose no more … but for the boy's sake； the unloved child that stood between the stranger and her hopes。 For him she had made a terrible enemy。 Weeping； the boy followed her。
〃Take comfort； little son；〃 she said； drawing him to her tenderly。 〃The deer can suffer no more。 For the tigers； he does not fear them。 He runs in green woods now where there is none to hunt。 He is up and away。 The Blessed One was once a deer as gentle as yours。〃
But still the child wept； and the Queen broke down utterly。 〃Oh； if life be a dream； let us wake； let us wake！〃 she sobbed。 〃For evil things walk in it that cannot live in the light。 Or let us dream deeper and forget。 Go； little son； yet stay … for who can tell what waits us when the King comes。 Let us meet him here。〃
For she believed that Dwaymenau would certainly carry the tale of her speech to the King； and； if so； what hope but death together？
That night； after the feasting； when the girls were dancing the dance of the fairies and spirits； in gold dresses； winged on the legs and shoulders； and high； gold…spired and pinnacled caps； the King missed the little Prince； Ananda； and asked why he was absent。
No one answered； the women looking upon each other； until Dwaymenau； sitting beside him； glimmering with rough pearls and rubies； spoke smoothly： 〃Lord； worshipped and beloved； the two boys quarreled this day； and Ananda's deer attacked our Mindon。 He had a madness upon him and thrust with his horns。 But； Mindon； your true son； flew in upon him and in a great fight he slit the beast's throat with the knife you gave him。 Did he not well？〃
〃Well；〃 said the King briefly。 〃But is there no hurt？ Have searched？ For he is mine。〃
There was arrogance in the last sentence and her proud soul rebelled； but smoothly as ever she spoke： 〃I have searched and there is not the littlest scratch。 But Ananda is weeping because the deer is dead； and his mother is angry。 What should I do？〃
〃Nothing。 Ananda is worthless and worthless let him be！ And for that pale shadow that was once a woman； let her be forgotten。 And now； drink； my Queen！〃
And Dwaymenau drank but the drink was bitter to her； for a ghost had risen upon her that day。 She had never dreamed that such a scandal had been spoken； and it stunned her very soul with fear； that the Queen should know her vileness and the cheat she had put upon the King。 As pure maid he had received her； and she knew； none better； what the doom would be if his trust were broken and he knew the child not his。 She herself had seen this thing done to a concubine who had a little offended。 She was thrust living in a sack and this hung between two earthen jars pierced with small holes； and thus she was set afloat on the terrible river。 And not till the slow filling and sinking of the jars was the agony over and the cries for mercy stilled。 No； the Queen's speech was safe with her； but was it safe with the Queen？ For her silence； Dwaymenau must take measures。
Then she put it all aside and laughed and jested with the King and did indeed for a time forget； for she loved him for his black…browed beauty and his courage and royalty and the childlike trust and the man's passion that mingled in him for her。 Daily and nightly such prayers as she made to strange gods were that she might bear a son； true son of his。
Next day； in the noonday stillness when all slept； she led her young son by the hand to her secret chamber； and； holding him upon her knees in that rich and golden place； she lifted his face to hers and stared into his eyes。 And so unwavering was her gaze； so mighty the hard； unblinking stare that his own was held against it； and he stared back as the earth stares breathless at the moon。 Gradually the terror faded out of his eyes； they glazed as if in a trance； his head fell stupidly against her bosom； his spirit stood on the borderland of being and waited。
Seeing this； she took his palm and； molding it like wax； into the cup of it she dropped clear fluid from a small vessel of pottery with the fylfot upon its side and the disks of the god Shiva。 And strange it was to see that lore of India in the palace where the Blessed Law reigned in peace。 Then； fixing her eyes with power upon Mindon； she bade him； a pure child； see for her in its clearness。
〃Only virgin…pure can see！〃 she muttered； staring into his eyes。 〃See！ See！〃
The eyes of Mindon were closing。 He half opened them and looked dully at his palm。 His face was pinched and yellow。
〃A woman … a child； on a long couch。 Dead！ I see！〃
〃See her face。 Is her head crowned with the Queen's jewels？ See！〃
〃Jewels。 I cannot see her face。 It is hidden。〃
〃Why is it hidden？〃
〃A robe across her face。 Oh； let me go！〃
〃And the child？ See！〃
〃Let me go。 Stop … my head … my head！ I cannot see。 The child is hidden。 Her arm holds it。 A woman stoops above them。〃
〃A woman？ Who？ Is it like me？ Speak！ See！〃
〃A woman。 It is like you； mother … it is like you。 I fear very greatly。 A knife … a knife！ Blood！ I cannot see … I cannot speak！ I … I sleep。〃
His face was ghastly white now； his body cold and collapsed。 Terrified； she caught him to her breast and relaxed the power of her will upon him。 For that moment； she was only the passionate mother and quaked to think she might have hurt him。 An hour passed and he slept heavily in her arms； and in agony she watched to see the colour steal back into the olive cheek and white lips。 In the second hour he waked and stretched himself indolently； yawning like a cat。 Her tears dropped like rain upon him as she clasped him violently to her。
He writhed himself free； petulant and spoilt。 〃Let me be。 I hate kisses and women's tricks。 I want to go forth and play。 I have had a devil's dream。
〃What did you see in your dream； prince of my heart？〃 She caught frantically at the last chance。
〃A deer … a tiger。 I have forgotten。 Let me go。〃 He ran off and she sat alone with her doubts and fears。 Yet triumph coloured them too。 She saw a dead woman； a dead child； and herself bending above them。 She hid the vessel in her bosom and went out among her women。
Weeks passed； and never a word that she dreaded from Maya the Queen。 The women of Dwaymenau； questioning the Queen's women； heard that she seemed to have heavy sorrow upon her。 Her eyes were like dying lamps and she faded as they。 The King never entered her palace。 Drowned in Dwaymenau's wiles and beauty； her slave； her thrall； he forgot all else but his fighting； his hunting and his long war…boats； and whether the Queen lived or died； he cared nothing。 Better indeed she should die and her place be emptied for the beloved； without offence to her powerful kindred。
And now he was to sail upon a raid against the Shan Tsaubwa； who had denied him t