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"The unavoidable."
"And what is lasting?"
"The lessons of the unavoidable."
Saying this, the angel disappeared.
That night, at the evening meal, Elijah told the woman and the boy, "Prepare your things. We may depart at any moment."
"You haven't slept for two days," said the woman. "An emissary from the governor was here this afternoon, asking for you to go to the palace. I said you were in the valley and would spend the night there."
"You did well," he replied, going straightway to his room and falling into a deep sleep.
HE WAS AWAKENED THE NEXT MORNING BY THE SOUND of musical instruments. When he went downstairs to see what was happening, the boy was already at the door.
"Look!" he said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "It's war!"
A battalion of soldiers, imposing in their battle gear and armaments, was marching toward the southern gate of Akbar. A group of musicians followed them, marking the battalion's pace to the beat of drums.
"Yesterday you were afraid," Elijah told the boy.
"I didn't know we had so many soldiers. Our warriors are the best!"
He left the boy and went into the street; he must find the governor at any cost. The other inhabitants of the city had been awakened by the sound of the war anthems and were enthralled; for the first time in their lives they were seeing the march of an organized battalion in its military uniforms, its lances and shields reflecting the first rays of dawn. The commander had achieved an enviable feat; he had prepared his army without anyone becoming aware of it, and now--or so Elijah feared--he could make everyone believe that victory over the Assyrians was possible.
He pushed his way through the soldiers and came to the front of the column. There, mounted on horses, the commander and the governor were leading the march.
"We have an agreement!" said Elijah, running to the governor's side. "I can perform a miracle!"
The governor made no reply. The garrison marched past the city wall and into the valley.
"You know this army is an illusion!" Elijah insisted. "The Assyrians have a five-to-one advantage, and they are experienced warriors! Don't allow Akbar to be destroyed!"
"What do you desire of me?" the governor asked, without halting his steed. "Last night I sent an emissary so we could talk, and they said you were out of the city. What else could I do?"
"Facing the Assyrians in the open field is suicide! You know that!"
The commander was listening to the conversation, making no comment. He had already discussed his strategy with the governor; the Israelite prophet would have a surprise.
Elijah ran alongside the horses, not knowing exactly what he should do. The column of soldiers left the city, heading toward the middle of the valley.
"Help me, Lord," he thought. "Just as Thou stopped the sun to help Joshua in combat, stop time and let me convince the governor of his error."
As soon as he thought this, the commander shouted, "Halt!"
"Perhaps it's a sign," Elijah told himself. "I must take advantage of it."
The soldiers formed two lines of engagement, like human walls. Their shields were firmly anchored in the earth, their swords pointing outward.
"You believe you are looking at Akbar's warriors," the governor said to Elijah.
"I'm looking at young men who laugh in the face of death," was the reply.
"Know then that what we have here is only a battalion. The greater part of our men are in the city, on top of the walls. We have placed there caldrons of boiling oil ready to be poured on the heads of anyone trying to scale them.
"We have stores divided among several locations, so that flaming arrows cannot do away with our food supply. According to the commander's calculations, we can hold out for almost two months against a siege. While the Assyrians were making ready, so too were we."
"I was never told this," Elijah said.
