“Go，andthegodsbewithyou，friend，butstaynottoolongcopyingthoserolls，whichanyscribecando。IthinkthereistroubleathandinEgypt，andIshallneedyouatmyside。Anotherwhoholdsyoudearwillneedyoualso。“
“Ithankmylordandthatother，“Isaid，bowing，andwent。
Moreover，whileIwasmakingsomehumbleprovisionformyjourney，I
foundthatthiswasneedless，sinceaslavecametotellmethatthePrince’sbargewaswaitingtosailwiththewind。SointhatbargeI
travelledtoThebeslikeagreatnoble，oraroyalmummybeingbornetoburial。Onlyinsteadofwailingpriests，untilIsentthembacktoMemphis，musicianssatupontheprow，andwhenIwilled，dancinggirlscametoamusemyleisureand，veiledingoldennets，toserveatmytable。