But who in Alexandria could venture to refuse admittance to a son of the Queen ?" "There is a wide difference between quiet admittance and fanning a passion to madness.

Wherever a fire is burning, there has certainly been a spark to kindle it.

You men do not detect such women's work.

A glance, a pressure of the hand, even the light touch of a garment, and the flame blazes, where such inflammable material lies ready." "We lament the violence of the conflagration.

You are not well disposed towards Barine." "I care no more for her than this couch here cares for the statue of Mercury in the street!" exclaimed Iras, with repellent arrogance.