—PSALM 10:2 A quiet knock sounded on Anippe’s door, and Mehy looked up from where he and Miriam were playing with his wooden blocks on the goatskin rug. “Ankhe?” he asked. “Is it Ankhe?” As if summoned by her wide-eyed pupil, Ankhe entered, Captain Nassor a looming shadow behind her. “Good morning, Amira.” Nassor bowed and winked at Mehy. “I’m delivering Master Mehy’s tutor as scheduled. Would you like to choose which guard accompanies the young master and his tutor for their lessons today?” Ankhe joined Miriam and Mehy on the rug and began playing quietly with them. Anippe glanced at the trio, marveling at her sister’s changed behavior. Only two weeks had passed since she’d threatened Ankhe and forced her muttered apology to Jochebed. Watching her now with Mehy, Anippe nearly wept. How could she have threatened to send Ankhe to the copper mines? She hardly recognized the gentle young woman before her. Dressed in a new robe and pleated sheath, Ankhe’s eyes were painted with a dazzling malachite and kohl design that rivaled Anippe’s own.
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