Then his soul became so set on money, that he saw she would fetch a great price when grown; and sell her he will.

He still pretends to call her his niece; but that won't be for long.

He is teaching her to sing, to add to her value.

_A!_ But my old heart is almost breaking for her sake.

_Mu, mu!_" and Sesostris puffed his groans through his nostrils.