The Nubian was wringing his hands and wailing over his loss.
“A little beast of a naked brown Nubian boy,” spluttered Egbert.
The Nubian made a profound salaam in token of submission and obedience.
The Nubian and the white woman stared at each other for a moment.
At the further end of this corridor a Nubian slave appears carrying the torch.
For there is nothing in common between the Egyptian and the Nubian but religion.
The Egyptians always strung their lyres fan-shaped, like the modern Nubian kissar.
She paused and beckoned to a giant Nubian who stood behind her chair.
The young girl touched a bell and Ali, the Nubian, appeared.
The young woman beckoned to a Nubian slave who followed her.