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And when he had been given the kiss, the
asked:
Really, is it a custom in
to kiss one’s kinsfolk?
Certainly said he;
at least, when they see one another after a time of separation, or when they part from one another.
It may be time, then, for you to kiss me once again, said the
;
for, as you see, I am parting from you now.
And so
Cyrus kissed him good-bye again and went on his way. But they had not yet gone far, when the
came back with his horse in a lather. And when
Cyrus saw him he said:
Why, how now? Did you forget something that you intended to say?
No, by Zeus, said he,
but I have come back after a time of separation.
By Zeus, cousin, said
Cyrus,
a pretty short time.
Short, is it? said the
;
don’t you know,
Cyrus, said he,
that even the time it takes me to wink seems an eternity to me, because during that time I do not see you, who are so handsome?
Then
Cyrus laughed through his tears and bade him go and be of good cheer, for in a little while he would come back to them, so that he might soon look at him—without winking, if he chose.