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An Egyptian Fairytale: 08

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Joseph and Aseneth XVI:13-16
Bees came up from the cells of the comb, and they were white as snow, and their wings were irridescent -- purple and blue and gold; and they had golden diadems on their heads and sharp-pointed strings. And all the bees flew in circles round Aseneth, from her feet right up to her head; and yet more bees, as big as queens, settled on Aseneth's lips. And the [angel] said to the bees, "Go, please, to your places." And they all left Aseneth and fell to the ground, every one of them, and died.