They wanted to lay hands on his sanctuary but you and your disciples put them to rout.

The rest got off scot-free..." "But they have taught me the value of my head," said Olympius laughing.
"Evagrius prices it at three talents.

Why, you might buy a house with the money and a modest man could live upon the interest.

This worthy man keeps me concealed here.

We must talk over a few things, Porphyrius; and you, Gorgo, do not forget the solemn festival of Isis.