Her tongue had refused to admit her servile condition. Iras laughed more lightly than before. "Not more than that?" she said. "Ah, by the lover-gods of Egypt, thou mayst keep thy kisses keep them. Thou hast taught me but now that there are others vastly more estimable waiting me here in Judea; and" she turned away, looking back over her shoulder "I will go get them. Peace to thee."