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        daro, for centuries an open city, had been overrun; and the city
        had been stormed and sacked.
             One of the merchants took up the tale. He had been in
        Mohenjo-daro, he said, with a party of Dilmun traders at the

        time of the sack, and he had barely escaped with his life—and
        two bags of carnelians. From the citadel he had seen the tall
        blond warriors storm along the wide avenues, which might have
        been built for chariots, spearing the panic-stricken civilians as
        they scattered. The wise ones of the population had taken to the

        fields at the onset, abandoning homes and possessions to the
        invaders. Those who stayed to salvage something of their wealth
        were struck down in the streets and left lying, still clutching
        their tusks of ivory or boxes of jewelry. And those who sought
        refuge in the underground chambers of the public wells survived
        only until the invaders dismounted and, intoxicated with

        slaughter, charged down the steps to complete the massacre.
        The eyewitness had seen the smoke from the looted and burning
        city staining the sky behind him for three whole days, as he
        paddled down river in the boat in which he made his escape.
             Now no more ships sailed to India from the Persian Gulf,

       he said, and no more Indian goods would reach the markets of
        the west. For the invaders were no lovers of cities. Unlike the
       other Indo-European tribes, the Kassites and Hittites and
       Hurrians who were now accepted powers in the world, these
       Aryans left a wilderness where they passed, destroying rather

       than conquering. The Indian market was definitely closed to
       trade.
             The merchants of Avaris listened respectfully, but cared
       little for tales of recession in Ur and Dilmun. In Egypt trade was
       booming as never before, in these twenty years of peace under

       Amenhotep.
             As Amenhotep grew older, there had been much speculation
       about the succession. For all his three royal wives, pharaoh
       had no official son. But his daughter by Ahotep, called Amose
       after her grandfather, was now grown up, and the man she mar­

       ried would be, through her, the natural candidate for the
       throne. It had occasioned general satisfaction, therefore, when
       the princess Amose had some years ago been married to prince
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