More than a month had passed without any worthy event to report about. However, one midnight Athaliah was striding out again with her man Mathan in the flowers’ garden of the palace. She requested him to have again a look at the stars’ map situation. She became quite a worshiper of Mathan’s ‘professional astrological skyscope’.
Mathan was setting up his bamboo cane close to his eye. After looking over for a minute he burst in a shout:
“Amazing message!” - he stretched his hand, delivering the bamboo cane to his sweatheart Athaliah. She was looking while he was embracing and caressing her:.
The stars were shaping a CHARIOT, driving from LEFT TO RIGHT, like this:
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