How long the years— slow passing weeks—days—hours since first in frightened haste I broke away, fled Pharaoh's palace, in sympathy with mine own captive brethren. Yet I dared to hope: Surely for a great purpose was I saved from birth! But on and on the silent years marched by nor any sign.
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