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Men looked at each other in blank astonishment, and only then became aware that while they had been absorbed in Lord Naja's address two regiments of the northern army commanded by, and loyal to Trok, had come silently out of the palm groves and surrounded the assembly.

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Lord Trok, Naja's cousin, was standing close behind Apepi's throne, almost within arm's reach of Mintaka.

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Once again, he was amazed at the width and breadth of Naja's ambitions.

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As yet, Lord Naja had no reason to know that Taita was aware of his intentions towards the new Pharaoh, or of Naja's crimes and his further ambitions.

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Outside the walls Naja's men had swarmed forward with crowbars and levers.

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Then Trok's unmistakable laugh, and Mintaka could hear from the impediment to his speech that he was indeed already in his cups as he replied to Naja's jibe, 'Come, cousin, be not so severe.

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Peace with the Hyksos was the cornerstone of Naja's vision, a vision of the two kingdoms reunited and a single pharaoh ruling both.

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Then our men must finish their training so that they can stand up against Trok and Naja's veterans.

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Thanks to a marvellous innovation by the Magus, Nefer and his staff knew the exact numbers and composition of Naja's muster.

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'Hyksos!' one yelled, as they snatched Pharaoh from Naja's grasp and dragged him back behind the shelter of the rock.

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