The Emperor — Volume 08 by Georg Ebers
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page 22 of 66 (33%)
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for truth you must not be afraid of a bog."
"And the Christian doctrine seems to be very much such a muddy thicket." "Call it so for aught I care." "Then beware lest you find yourself sticking in the morass." "I will take care of myself." "You said just now that there were decent folks among them." "A few no doubt. But the others! eternal gods! mere slaves, beggars, ruined handicraftstmen, common people, untaught and unphilosophical brains, and women, for the most part." "Avoid them then." "You ought to be the last to give me that advice." "What do you mean?" The other went close up to him and asked him in a whisper: "Why, where do you suppose I get the money with which I pay for our food and lodging?" "So long as you do not steal it, it is all the same to me." "If I had no more, you would ask the question fast enough." |
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