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Morning Star

CHAPTER I
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Your robe is full of rolls as it is." "Yes," answered Kaku as he ran to the ladder, "but the question is, how will he like what is in the rolls ?" "The gods be with you!" cried one of the girls after him, "you will need them all." "And if you get back alive, don't forget your promise about the fortunes," said the other.
A minute later this searcher of the heavens, a tall, hook-nosed man, was prostrating himself before Abi in his pavilion on the upper deck, so low that his Syrian-shaped cap fell from his bald head.
"Why were you so long in coming ?" asked Abi.
"Because your slaves could not find me, royal Son of the Sun.

I was at work in my cabin." "Indeed, I thought I heard them giggling with you down there.

What did you call me?
Royal Son of the Sun?
That is Pharaoh's name! Have the stars shown you---- ?" and he looked at him eagerly.
"No, Prince, not exactly that.

I did not think it needful to search them on a matter which seems established, more or less." "More or less," answered Abi gloomily.

"What do you mean by your 'more or less'?
Here am I at the turning-point of my fortunes, not knowing whether I am to be Pharaoh of the Upper and Lower Lands, or only the petty lord of a city and a few provinces in the Delta, and you satisfy my hunger for the truth with an empty dish of 'more or less.' Man, what do you mean ?" "If your Majesty will be pleased to tell his servant exactly what you desire to know, perhaps I may be able to answer the question," replied Kaku humbly.
"Majesty! Well, I desire to know by what warrant you call me 'Majesty,' who am only Prince of Memphis.


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