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[1370-1300 b.c.] The Philosopher King a6

        And the messenger, realizing the urgency of the situation left
        at once for Syria. ’
              But before he reached the camp of the Great King, the
         funeral of Tutankhamon took place with all the pomp” that
         traditionally attends the last journey of a pharaoh. The body
         of the king, dressed in all the finery that he wore in life, with
         rings and bracelets on his arms and his gold and iron dagger
         at his belt, was wrapped in linen and placed in the great gold
         coffin shaped to his living likeness. And in the alabaster sarcopha­
         gus he was taken across the river in the royal barge, borne down
         the sixteen steps to his tomb, and reverently placed within the
         gilded shrine in the inner chamber. With him went the golden
         statues of the gods and goddesses who would protect his pas­
         sage to the world beyond.
              The door to the inner chamber was sealed, and before it
         were placed two lifesize statues of the king to guard the portals.
         And all his possessions were piled up in the two antechambers,
         to await his pleasure in the world to come. With them went jars
         of wine and baskets of corn and dates and meats. And with
          them, too, went two great bunches of flowering oleander, which
         Ankhesenamon had cut herself that morning in the garden of the
          palace. And in the presence of the queen and the assembled
          priests, and to the mournful music of the horns, the passage to
          the grave was walled up and sealed, the last time that the seal
          of Tutankhamon would be used. Ankhesenamon felt that behind
          the sealed doors she had left her youth, and she wondered how
          many thousands of years would pass before any mortal eye
          would again see the treasures among which the happiest years

          of her life had been spent.
               Not many days later she heard the announcement of her
          betrothal to the high priest Ai. It was announced by the priests
          of Amon as the expressed will of the god. And she could not
          reject the command of the god whose daughter she was. e
          could, of course, persuade the priests to persuade Amon to re
          consider his decision, but that she could only do wit 1 an army
          at her back. And the army in the south was under Ai s corn™aJ}
               She looked often to the north in the days that followed. For
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