The Bride of the Nile — Volume 03 by Georg Ebers
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page 31 of 73 (42%)
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he could write on the last leaf of the roll. "Here this book hath a
happy ending," the young man whose studies it was intended to guide came home to Cyrene, a finished scholar." "And we have struck up a friendship.... ?" "And made a treaty of alliance, only to be parted ere long." Philippus struck his fist vehemently on the little table in front of his couch and exclaimed: "That I will find means to prevent!--But now, tell me in confidence, what has last happened between you and the family down- stairs?" "You will know quite soon enough." "Whichever of them fancies that you can be turned out of doors without more ado and there will be an end between us, may find himself mistaken!" cried the physician with an angry sparkle in his eyes. "I have a right to put in a word in this house. It has not nearly come to that yet, and what is more, it never shall. You shall quit it certainly; but of your own free will, and holding your head high...." As he spoke the door of the outer room was hastily opened and the next instant Orion was standing before them, looking with great surprise at the pair who had just finished their meal. He said coldly: "I am disturbing you, I see." "Not in the least," replied the leech; and the young man, perceiving what bad taste it would be and how much out of place to give expression to his |
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