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CHAPTER XXXVII




                                          ZERUBBABEL AND JOSHUA





                The next morning Daniel attempted to rise from his bed as usual. But as he put his
            feet on the floor and made an effort to stand, he was conscious of being so weak that
            his legs would hardly bear the weight of his body, and his head whirled with an attack
            of dizziness. So he lay back down on the bed, making no further effort to rise. His

            personal servant ministered to all his needs.

                He rested thus for three days in perfect comfort, being conscious only of
            increasing weakness.


                On the fourth day his servant told him that he had some visitors and inquired
            whether they should be admitted. The servant explained that from the number of his
            attendants it would seem that the visitor was an official of some importance, perhaps

            even a satrap.
                “Show him in!” commanded Daniel in a soft voice. In a moment, entered in full
            official regalia the brilliant and handsome satrap Sheshbazzar, accompanied by his
            life-long friend Joshua who, by contrast, was attired in the simplest garb of a citizen.


                Growing up together and being educated together until their early manhood, these
            two true sons of Judah took divergent courses in regard to their careers. The one
            studied political science and pressed on to a career in government, while the other

            chose a life more secluded and obscure and devoted himself to study and prayers.
            From his youth he had attended the lectures in the halls of the Magi and had now
            become eligible himself for that select order. The separation of the paths of
            Zerubbabel and Joshua, had not chilled their love and friendship in the slightest

            degree.

                Both of the younger men bowed low as they came in to the bed-chamber of their

            great compatriot and greeted him with profound respect and also with warmth and
            love.
                “Good day, my friends,” said the patriarch kindly, “I am very happy that you have
            come. You, Zerubbabel, have come a considerable distance and have made good
            time.”

                “I left my satrapy as soon as I received the King’s summons, Sir President, and
            travelled by night and by day. The king’s message indicated that it was urgent that I
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