I suppose something in my eyes revealed that impression, for her countenance grew yet more benignant.
"Taee tells me," she said, "that you have not yet learned to accustom yourself to wings.

That grieves me, for I should have liked to fly with you." "Alas!" I replied, "I can never hope to enjoy that happiness.

I am assured by Zee that the safe use of wings is a hereditary gift, and it would take generations before one of my race could poise himself in the air like a bird." "Let not that thought vex you too much," replied this amiable Princess, "for, after all, there must come a day when Zee and myself must resign our wings forever.

Perhaps when that day comes we might be glad if the An we chose was also without wings." The Tur had left us, and was lost amongst the crowd.

I began to feel at ease with Taee's charming sister, and rather startled her by the boldness of my compliment in replying, "that no An she could choose would ever use his wings to fly away from her." It is so against custom for an An to say such civil things to a Gy till she has declared her passion for him, and been accepted as his betrothed, that the young maiden stood quite dumbfounded for a few moments.