human
And so I am to give my breakfast to Klea, that is what you want; but unfortunately that breakfast is a thing of the past and beyond recall; nothing is left of it but the date-stones. But there, on the trencher in your hand, is a nice little meal.
gpt
That is the offering to Serapis sent by old Phibis,
human
Hm, hm--oh! of course! muttered the old man.
gpt
So long as it is for a god--surely he might do without it better than a poor famishing girl.