Georg Ebers,
The Bride of the Nile — Volume 04
“ I am the great Mukaukas and our family—all fine men of a proud race; all: My father, my uncle, our lost sons, and Orion here—all palms and oaks! And shall a dwarf, a mere blade of rice be grafted on to the grand old stalwart stock? What would come of that?—Oh, ho! a miserable little brood! But Paula! The cedar of Lebanon—Paula; she would give new life to the grand old race.""But our faith, our faith," moaned Neforis. "And you, Orion, do you even know what her feeling is towards you?" ”
