"Is there one in Egypt who remembers oaths to his own loss?
I thank you, Ana," and taking my hand he pressed it.
At that moment the door opened, and old Pambasa entered, saying: "The Hebrew woman, Merapi, would see you; also two Hebrew men." "Admit them," said Seti.

"Note, Ana, how yonder old time-server turns his face from the setting sun.

This morning even it would have been 'to see your Highness,' uttered with bows so low that his beard swept the floor.

Now it is 'to see you' and not so much as an inclination of the head in common courtesy.

This, moreover, from one who has robbed me year by year and grown fat on bribes.