“Maspero is an idiot,” Emerson said dismissively. “We shall assess the situation and do what is necessary to ensure the integrity of the excavation. Herr Morgenstern already has stolen the Nefertiti bust in order to replace it with a forgery meant to fool the Service des Antiquités. He is not to be trusted, Peabody.”

“I agree that his motive was not exemplary, but until we have proof we must maintain a civilized agreement about his firman. It is his, Emerson. You cannot use physical force to compel him to concede authority to you.”

“Balderdash!”

I was filled with apprehension when we arrived at the Workmen’s Village, since I had little hope that it would prove to be our ultimate destination. Emerson does not allow anyone to thwart him when he has made up his mind. Therefore, I was relieved when he greeted Selim (with a vigorous handshake, of course) and began to issue orders to commence work in a partially upright structure. I could sense that Ramses and David were bemused, but they were wise enough not to comment. As was I.

We remained at the site beyond teatime, despite the gathering gray clouds. I was preparing to suggest that we return to the dahabeeyah when Emerson said, “It is time to call upon Herr Morgenstern. He has had an entire afternoon to gather his crew and resume work. We should applaud his efforts in order to encourage him.”

“I have never known you to express such an altruistic gesture,” I said drily.

“Do you find me incapable of altruism?”

“Heavens no, my dear Emerson. You are the embodiment of generosity for your fellow man—and woman.” I had already prepared myself for the previous exchange, since I knew it was inevitable. I slipped my arm through his and we set off for the city site.

No one was there. Emerson rumbled ominously as he looked at the floor of Thutmose’s studio, still covered with a thick layer of sand. “This is incompetence of the highest level!” he shouted. “There is no one standing guard! I must speak to Morgenstern immediately.”

“He is likely to have resumed residency in the dig house. I prefer to wait here while the two of you discuss the matter, I am sure at great length. Please bear in mind that the sun will be setting soon, and the walk back will be more arduous in the dark.”