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344 Oriental Cairo<br />

under the soil, with only the drone of the sakiya to recall<br />

her ten thousand voices between her broken walls.<br />

But perhaps Heliopolis is not dead—it has never been<br />

seriously excavated. Beneath its depths of rich alluvial soil<br />

there may be vast remains, if it was built of stone ; for<br />

Heliopolis was not destroyed, it was only abandoned, to<br />

enhance Alexandria.<br />

We bade a lingering good-bye to the palm- and tamariskcrowned<br />

rampart of Heliopolis, and turned our steps to<br />

Matariya with our eyes on the citadel and its fantastic<br />

mosque. To Roman Catholics Matariya is one of the<br />

most sacred spots in Egypt, for the Virgin's Tree and Spring<br />

are here marked by the little chapel with the eloquent<br />

inscription, " Sanctae Familiae in zEgypto exsul."<br />

The last heir of the often-renewed Virgin's Tree is slowly<br />

dying. It lies prone on the ground, but its top is still green.<br />

It is covered with the names of the pious and the irreverent,<br />

who arrived at the same result for different reasons. It was<br />

once presented, like the Ghizira Palace Hotel, to the Empress<br />

of the French by the Khedive ; but it has drifted somehow<br />

into the possession of a very practical Copt, who has put a<br />

railing round it and invites the Faithful to carve their names<br />

on that, and even provides a knife for the purpose—with<br />

some idea of bakshish, no doubt.<br />

Judging by the appearance of the sakiya, the Virgin's<br />

Spring has long gone out of use. It had a pretty legend,<br />

very ancient, of a threefold miracle. When the fugitives<br />

reached Matariya, the spring, like all the wells on the site<br />

of Heliopolis, had brackish water. The young mother<br />

bathed the hot and weary child in it, and instantly the waters<br />

became sweet and fresh. Then she washed its clothes in it,<br />

as mothers so often take the clothes off a child, and wash<br />

them while it plays about, in the Nile villages of to-day.<br />

When she wrung out the clothes, wherever the drops fell<br />

on the earth balsam trees sprang up. Soon they heard their<br />

pursuers ; but in one of the balsams a hollow revealed itself,<br />

into which they crept, and a spider spun an iridescent web<br />

over the aperture, which made their enemies pass it by. Not

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