The old man received the prince with much affection, and asked:
“What brings my illustrious son to the poor servant of the Deity?”
“I have much to report to thee, my father;” answered Psamtik with a triumphant smile, “for I come in this moment from Amasis.”
“Then he has at length granted thee an audience?”
“At length!”
“Thy countenance tells me that thou hast been favorably received by our lord, thy father.”
“After having first experienced his wrath. For, when I laid before him the petition with which thou hadst entrusted me, he was exceeding wroth and nearly crushed me by his awful words.”
“Thou hadst surely grieved him by thy language. Didst thou approach him as I advised thee, with lowliness, as a son humbly beseeching his father?”
“No, my father, I was irritated and indignant.”
“Then was Amasis right to be wrathful, for never should a son meet his father in anger; still less when he hath a request to bring before him. Thou know’st the promise, ‘The days of him that honoreth his father shall be many.’