their services. You see that one who wears thick rings of gold, and shows such white teeth. I took her from the wife of the pro-consul."
Paphnutius had at first a thought of dissuading Thaïs, as earnestly as he could, from going to this supper. But he determined to act prudently, and asked what persons she would meet there.
She replied that there would be the host, old Cotta, the Prefect of the Fleet, Nicias, and several other philosophers who loved an argument, the poet Callicrates, the high priest of Serapis, some young men whose chief amusement was training horses, and lastly some women, of whom there was little to be said except that they were young. Then, by a supernatural inspiration —
"Go amongst them, Thaïs," said the monk. "Go! But I will not leave thee. I will go with thee to this banquet, and will remain by thy side without saying a word."
She burst out laughing. And whilst her two black slaves were busy dressing her, she cried —
"What will they say when they see that I have a monk of the Thebaid for my lover?"
