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“Blockhead!” muttered Callippides, flinging the scourge into a corner, “don’t you know that these notes are my livelihood.”
At this message Lycon drew a deep breath, like a man who has reached dry land after fighting a long time for his life among the waves.
“I’ll bet fifteen drachmae against you, Opasion,” shouted one voice.Glaucus, who had watched the scene, pressed his wife’s hand.
Periphas bent softly over the sleeper and listened to her calm, regular breathing. He felt like a thief who dreads being caught, and thought with terror that she might open her eyes. But when his glance fell upon the white foot that peeped from under the garments, he mentally compared Byssa to the Pelasgian women who, according to ancient custom, climbed the mountains to bring the shepherds food, and with their brown skins and muscular figures closely resembled beasts of burden. He could not avert his gaze from the bare foot. It seemed to him a perfect marvel and, even at the risk of waking Byssa, he could not refrain from touching it. Slowly and cautiously extending his huge hand, he took hold of it as gently as if it had been a little bird.
“Friends,” said Acestor, but paused while his glance wandered around the room as though in search of something.An angry sparkle flashed into Acestor’s eyes; his lips parted. But Thuphrastos anticipated him.
“My name is Nomion,” the young man answered: “I am a son of Hyllus, surnamed ‘the old.’ Ten days ago he gave me the command of our tribe. A few hours after I assembled the other chiefs to hold a council. My most ardent desire is to establish peace and friendship between the Pelasgians and Cychreans.”
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