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On the edge of this small circular area stood a reed- covered round hut, which
towered a little above the other buildings in the village. The girl flipped a
door woven from palm fronds to the side and entered the gloomy room. There was
only a small window, which was covered with a thin strip of linen, so as not to
let in too many flies. The building was separated into two areas by a kind of
curtain. In the foreground was a tall, slender Nubian woman with jars and
potties. Smiling, she turned to the child and received the herbs she had
brought with her. The curtain behind the woman was a crack open, and two
primitive deposits could be seen. The woman pushed a wooden stool towards the
girl and asked her to take a seat. The five-year-old watched her mother
curiously and admiringly while preparing ointments and potions. Her clever
yellow eyes never missed a movement. While the woman was fiddling, she ran her
lovingly through her daughter's soft hair and explained what she was brewing.
The child silently watched the beautiful black woman for a good time, then she
asked in a low but firm voice: "Mother, why don't the other children play with
me?" The woman gave her a long, thoughtful look before starting to answer. It
had been clear to her that this question would come up at some point and she
considered for a while before she began to speak slowly: "I have to go further
to explain this to you," she said carefully, "because it depends on your
parentage and your birth together, as it were. "Nefer made an impatient gesture
and the mother continued to tell:" It was a few years ago because of ...
it is a commercial traveler to our village. ”As she spoke in a low voice, she
automatically continued her work. “He had strayed far from his route and had
lost his ship and crew in a desperate battle with the current at the cataract.
Some captains underestimate the angry power of water when it shoots around the
islands and rocks. Only at high tide can you overcome the fast ones relatively
safely. Exhausted and badly injured, he could drag himself here. The village
council had met immediately and had given advice on what to do with the
stranger, because he was not like us ... ”She paused to take a look at the
past. "But since he was alone, he wasn’t classified as a danger and was given
to me, to medical woman Dalaya. ”A dreamy smile played around her lips at these
words. She looked at her daughter again, as if considering whether the girl of
five would understand the story of her lineage. However, the girls here in this
rough country with five years of age were usually far ahead of their age, and
so was their daughter. Dalaya continued: “I was fascinated by the extraordinary
stranger from the first moment. He was so different from all the men in the
village or the surrounding area. He had light hair, almost the color of the
sun, fair skin and eyes the color of the Nile in the early morning. So while I
was nursing him healthy, I fell in love with him, even though I knew next to
nothing about him, and we could hardly communicate. He knew only a few words in
the Kemet language, which I also understood, and otherwise used a language that
was foreign to me. We had to keep our relationship secret from the rest of the
village, because the traveler was still viewed with suspicion by everyone. I
enjoyed the time of happiness that was granted to us, not knowing how quickly
it should end. One day a caravan coming from Khartoum to Kemet was returning to
the village near the village. When I woke up in the morning, my lover was gone
and the travelers' camp was deserted. ”A slight melancholy ... for the traveler
was still viewed with suspicion by everyone. I enjoyed the time of happiness
that was granted to us, not knowing how quickly it should end. One day a
caravan coming from Khartoum to Kemet was returning to the village near the
village. When I woke up in the morning, my lover was gone and the travelers'
camp was deserted. ”