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The Sisters, v1

Chapter 5 No.5

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derable portion of the land concerning which they had approached him with many petitions. After the court had once more quitted Memphis and the procession was

o a chamber of the temple, which was used for keeping the sacred vessels in. There she sat down on a bench to wait. The two men who in the morning had visited the Pastophorium had also followed in the procession with the royal fa

e earth with a firmer and more decided tread than that of the softly- st

d gravely, and said, dryly en

ep my word I have come to see you; still-as I have said-only to keep my word. The water-bearers of whom you desired

ou took a long walk for

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women. Instead of spears or arrows they shoot with flashing glances, and when they think they have hit their game they turn their back upon it. Your Klea is one of this sort, while the pretty little one I saw this morning look

may take my word for it, has ample reason to hold her head high, not only because she is the daughter of free and noble parents and is distinguished by rare beauty, not because while she was still a child she undertook, with the devotion and constancy of the best of mothers, the care of another child-her own sister, but for a reason which, if I judge you rightly, you will understand better than many another young man; because she must uphold her pride in order that among the lower servants with whom unfortunately she is forced to work, she may never forget that she is a free and noble lady. You can set your pride aside and yet remain what you are, but if she were to do so and to learn to feel as a servant, she would presently become in fact what by nature she is not and by circumstances is compelled to be. A fine horse mad

ceased the drops stood on his brow, for whenever any thing disturbed him he was accustomed to allow h

n his cheeks as in those of a schoolboy, and yet he was an independent and resolute youth who knew how to conduct himself in difficult straits as well as a man in the p

in his thoughts, whose image he would gladly have dismissed from his mind, but who, after the recluse's speech, seemed more desirable than ever. "Perhaps you are right," he replied after a short silence, and he too lowered his voice, for a subdued tone generally provokes an equally subdued answer. "You know the maiden better than I, and if you describe her correctly it would be as well that I should abide by my decision and fly from E

speak into the Roman's ear, he said softly: "Are you in favor with the queen?" Publius,

in the king's stores where they hoped to find corn and woven goods, they raised an alarm, which of course came to the ears of the powerful thief at court before it reached those of my poor father. You called Egypt a marvellous country, or something like it; and so in truth it is, not merely on account of the great piles there that you call Pyramids and such like, but because things happen here which in Rome would be as impossible as moonshine at mid-day, or a horse with his tail at the end of his nose! Before a complaint could be laid against Eulaeus he had accused my father of the peculation, and before the Epistates and the assessor of the district had even looked at the indictment, their judgment on the falsely accused man was already recorded, for Eulaeus had simply bought their verdict just as a man buys a fish or a cabbage in the market. In olden times the goddess of justice was represented in this country with her eyes shut, but now she looks round on the world like a squinting woman who winks at the king with one eye, and glances with the other a

gypt, and which has been kept up better than any other. It travels about from province to province stopping in the chief towns to administer justice. When an appeal is brought against the judgment of the court of justice belonging to any place-over which the Epistates of the district presides-the case is brough

near a falcon, and he was as wise as he was just, for he was no less deeply versed in the ancient Egyptian law than in that of the Greeks, and many a co

now reign in Memphis and Alexandria-held Philotas in the highest esteem and conferred on him the rank of 'relation to t

at the height of power, for the young king, who was not yet

the Chrematistoi threatened to call him before their tribunal the miserable creatu

ice of Eulaeus escaped with his treasure to Samothrace, how Philometor's brother Euergetes was set up as king in Alexandria,

very well have feared, as though his own conscience walked the earth on two legs in the person o

s if he himself were a common man, applied to Philotas, who was as familiar with Egyptian manners and customs as with those of Greece, in order that he might con

ereign, Eulaeus accused the father of these two girls of having betrayed Memphis into the hands of Antiochus, and never rested till the

on out there, and I succeeded in having the daughters of Philotas secretly brought to this temple, and preserved from sharing their parents' fate. That is now five years ago, and now you know how it happens, that the

in the mines?" asked the Roman,

d innocent woman-as beautiful as Hera and Aphrodite in one-when they are driven to hard and unaccustomed labor under a burning sun by the lash of the overseer. Perhaps by this time they have been happy enough to die under their suffer

Publius, raising his r

with those of thousand others, and almost everything that occurs at court has to go through his hands as epistolographer. You say the queen is well-disposed towards you. That is worth a great de

tas must not perish, and his cause henceforth is my own. Here is my hand upon it; and if I am happy in having descended from

rge papyrus-roll in his hand. "Take this," he said, handing it to the Roman, "I have here set forth all that I have told you, fully and truly with my own hand in the form of a petition. Such matters, as I very well know, are ne

hand to the anchorite, who, forgetting himse

the noblest of men from his sufferings! I had quite ceased to

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“This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can usually download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1888 edition. Excerpt: ...wife of Master Ulrich Schwab. The famous guild of Antwerp painters admitted him with pride to be one of their company, and his pictures would be highly esteemed to this day but that they are commonly attributed to other masters, for he never signed his name to any of his works. Of the four Words by whose guidance he had tried to shape his life he had learned to condemn Glory and Power. Fortune and Art remained faithful to him, it is true; for just as the earth has no brightness in itself, but derives its light from the sun, so did Fortune and Art borrow all their splendor, charm, and power from Love. The reckless Electo, whose sword had raged in the fight, had now become a good-hearted neighbor in the fullest Christian sense of the word, and of his worthy master's teaching. Many a stranger has gazed with silent delight at a noble picture representing a handsome and thoughtfully happy mother leading her three blooming children toward an old man, who holds out his arms to them. The old man is Adam, the young mother is Ruth, the three children are the swordsmith's grandchildren. Ulrich Schwab painted it. Antonio Moor died not long after Ulrich's marriage, and a year later Sophonisba di Moncada came to Antwerp to visit the grave of the man she had so tenderly regarded. She had heard from Moor of his finding his old Madrid pupil again, and her first visit was to Ulrich. After she had looked at his work she said, brightly: \" The Word--you know it now, master? I told you then--you remember--that you had found the right one. You have altered since then--altered greatly, and it is a pity you should have cut off your long hair. Still you look like a happy man; and to what do you owe it? To the Word--the one and only true...”
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