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the ships, for he had a reserved disposition, and though obliged to obey
his father, wherever it was possible he pursued his own way.
Though Satabus shared Hanno's wish, it vexed him that at this meeting,
after so long a separation, his son should neglect his beloved and
honoured mother for the sake of a beautiful girl. So, turning his back
on Ledscha, he seized the young giant's shoulder with a powerful grip to
drag him toward the old woman; but Hanno perceived his error, and now,
in brief but affectionate words, showed his grandmother that he, too,
rejoiced at seeing her again.
The sorceress gazed at her grandson's stalwart figure with a pleasant
smile, and, after welcoming him, exclaimed to Ledscha: "It seems as if
Abus had risen from the grave."
The girl vouchsafed her dead lover's brother a brief glance, and, while
pouring oil upon the fish in the pan, answered carelessly: "He is a
little like him."
"Not only in person," remarked the old pirate, with fatherly pride, and
pointing to the broad scar across the young man's forehead, visible
even in the dim light, he added by way of explanation: "When we took
vengeance for Abus, he bore away that decoration of honour. The blow
nearly made him follow his brother, but the youth first sent the souls
of half a dozen enemies to greet him in the nether world."
Then Ledscha held out her hand to Hanno, and permitted him to detain it
till an ardent glance from his black eyes met hers, and she withdrew
it blushing. As she did so she said to Tabus: "You can put them on the
fire, and there stands whatever else you need. I must go home now."
In taking leave of the men she asked if she could hope to find them here
again the next day. "The full moon will make it damnably light," replied
the father, "but they will scarcely venture to assail the right of
asylum, and the ships anchored according to regulation at Tanis, with a
cargo of wood from Sinope. Besides, for two years people have believed
that we have abandoned these waters, and the guards think that if we
should return, the last time to choose would be these bright nights.
Still, I should not like to decide anything positively about the morrow
until news came from Labaja."
"You will find me, whatever happens," Hanno declared after his father
had ceased speaking. Old Tabus exchanged a swift glance with her son,
and Satabus said: "He is his own master. If I am obliged to go--which
may happen--then, my girl, you mus
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