There can be no doubt that a watch has been set over the Phoecean ship also.

Blood shall not be shed in vain on my account." "But you dare not surrender!" cried Aristomachus.
"No, no, I have a plan," shouted Theopompus the Milesian merchant.

"At sunrise to-morrow a ship sails for Miletus laden with Egyptian corn, but not from Naukratis, from Canopus.

Take the noble Persian's horse and ride thither.

We will cut a way for you through the garden." "But," said Gyges, "our little band is not strong enough to carry out such an attempt.