Edgar Jepson

Edgar Jepson

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Portrait of Edgar Jepson Edgar Jepson The Tinder and the Spark (1918)

That night, as we were drinking our coffee after dinner, he said:
“I’m going to show you my first great find to-morrow—my Hathor.”
“Hathor? A goddess, wasn’t she?” said Sheila.
“Ruler of the West, Lady of Heaven, and Queen of the Dead,” he said—almost chanted, in fact—in a devout tone.
“I found her myself,” he went on, “in the temple against the side of that little hill—it isn’t much more than a hillock—to the south of the camp. We’d dug down to the face of the temple from the top, and it was a job, for the sand drift was fifteen hundred years old or more.
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Portrait of Edgar Jepson Edgar Jepson The Tinder and the Spark (1918)

She’s the most beautiful creature in the world! Often, on moonlit nights, I go to the temple to see her.”
His tone was so queer that it gave me rather a thrill. Then I felt that it was rather indecent; a man has no business to bare his feelings like that. I looked at Sheila. She was staring at him.
We were silent for a good minute; then he shook himself and said in a rather apologetic tone:
“Odd—isn’t it?—to be affected like that by a statue. Sometimes I have a really amazing craving to see her. I have to stop whatever I’m doing and go—especially at the full moon.”
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Portrait of Edgar Jepson Edgar Jepson The Tinder and the Spark (1918)

HALFORD’S suggestion that I should come and encamp alongside his camp near Ain-Raian and watch him excavating the Fayum necropolis would not have appealed to me for a moment had I not wanted to get Sheila away from Cairo. I liked Halford well enough, and his enthusiastic talk about Egyptology had given me quite an interest in it, though not to the point of camping uncomfortably in the desert. But a man really cannot have his wife talked about as people were talking about Sheila and Colonel Wilding, however well he may know that the affair is harmless.
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