You only come down here to the Fairlands folk with a message from your mountains--and _we_ call your message music.

Your name is--" She was leaning forward, her face glowing with eagerness.

"What is my name ?" "What can it be but 'Nature'," he said softly.

"That's it, 'Nature'." "And you?
Who are you when you are not--when you are not in that other world ?" "Me?
Oh, my real name is 'Civilization'.

Can't you guess why ?" She shook her head.