It began to grow dark.

Then lamps were brought in, large ones, and as many as I wished for.

Just before sunset Seleukus, Korinna's father, came in to look upon his daughter once more.
He bore his grief with dignified composure; yet by his child's bier he found it hard to be calm.

But you can imagine all that.

He invited me to eat, and the food they brought might have tempted a full man to excess, but I could only swallow a few mouthfuls.