And when he heard her reply, he said to 'Azeez, Give me an inkhorn and paper, and a pen of brass.
So she said, Bring me an inkhorn and paper, and a pen of brass.
From the table by the window where he sat, with an inkhorn and papers before him, small piles of coin at his right hand, he looked up.
I see your follower there has aninkhorn and paper.
So saying, he opened the shutter, and carefully set the paper and inkhorn before me, putting the pen in my fingers.
And behold the man that was clothed with linen, that had the inkhorn at his back, returned the word, saying: I have done as thou hast commanded me.
And the glory of the Lord of Israel went up from the cherub, upon which he was, to the threshold of the house: and he called to the man that was clothed with linen, and had a writer's inkhorn at his loins.
Then he sat up and taking inkhorn and paper, wrote the following reply: 'In the name of God, the Compassionate, the Merciful.
Away with him, I say: hang him with his pen and inkhorn about his neck.
For it was dangerous among them to be known for one that was learned, and more dangerous if any man were found with a penner and inkhorn at his side, for such seldom escaped from them with life.
He recalled this now, as he took his inkhorn from the dusty table.
Practically all Bible translators and commentators agree that the one with a writer's inkhorn by his side was not one of the six, but a seventh, garbed as a priest, or as a clerk or officer in an army of the East.
And He called to the man clothed with linen, which had the writer's inkhorn by his side.
The writer's inkhorn symbolizes that the seventh man's function was to write.
Judgment is to fall upon all the apostates in Jerusalem, but the men that sigh and cry on account of the abominations were to be marked by the angel with the inkhorn and escape the impending judgment.
It began at the sanctuary, and the wicked worshippers Ezekiel saw in his vision were smitten first of all, while the man with the inkhorn marked the entire remnant for preservation.
Six men came from the way of the higher gate, one of them clothed in linen had a writer's inkhorn by his side, while the others had slaughter weapons in their hands.
With the inkhornat his side, he set the mark upon the foreheads of the faithful ones.
And behold, the man clothed in linen, which had the inkhorn by his side, reported the matter, saying, I have done as Thou hast commanded me.
Then the fact was made known to him that destruction would overtake all who were left in Jerusalem, except the sighing, faithful remnant, marked by the man with the inkhorn (chapter xi).
So he said to Aziz, 'Bring me inkhorn and paper and a pen of brass.
The glory of the God of Israel was gone up from the cherub, whereupon it was, to the threshold of the house: and he called to the man clothed in linen, who had the writer's inkhorn by his side.
Behold, the man clothed in linen, who had the inkhorn by his side, reported the matter, saying, I have done as you have commanded me.
Katharine lifted the inkhorn from its hole in the arm of the chair and gracefully followed the stiff and rigid figure into the embrasure of a distant window.
Katharine held the inkhorn carefully, as if it had been a precious vase.
Mr. Simpkinson avers than he lived to a good old age, and was at last hanged by Jack Cade, with his inkhorn about his neck, for "setting boys copies.
So he called to one of his slave-girls for inkhorn and paper and wrote the following verses: By Allah, O my lady, have ruth on me, I pray!
So she called for inkhorn and paper and wrote the following verses: How comes it my vows I fulfilled and thou, thou wast false to thy plight?
So she called for inkhorn and paper and wrote the following verses: Whence this estrangement and despite, beloved of my soul?
Go, good partner, go get you to Francis Seacoal; bid him bring his pen and inkhorn to the jail.
And, being minded to write, my inkhorn was hid from me, which I found, covered with a rag, and my pen quite gone.
Without further words Heron dragged the inkhornand a sheet of paper towards him, took up a pen, and wrote a few words rapidly in a loose, scrawly hand.
Hannibal donned his helmet and cuirass, Hanno put his official inkhorn in his girdle, and we lost no time in setting off.
The scribe was opening his inkhorn for the purpose of taking down our names, when I burst out into a roar of laughter.
