Ah, child, two whole days I have been in this hell already, and all that time I was obliged to live among these blasphemers.

They said no one could see you; you were never allowed to leave Nitetis' sick-bed.
Poor child! I always said this marriage with a foreigner would come to no good, and it serves Amasis right if his children give him trouble.

His conduct to you alone deserves that." "For shame, old man!" "Nonsense, one must speak one's mind sometimes.

I hate a king, who comes from nobody knows where.

Why, when he was a poor boy he used to steal your father's nuts, and wrench the name-plates off the house-doors.