One day, as I sat alone and brooding in my chamber, Taee flew in at the open window and alighted on the couch beside me.

I was always pleased with the visits of a child, in whose society, if humbled, I was less eclipsed than in that of Ana who had completed their education and matured their understanding.

And as I was permitted to wander forth with him for my companion, and as I longed to revisit the spot in which I had descended into the nether world, I hastened to ask him if he were at leisure for a stroll beyond the streets of the city.

His countenance seemed to me graver than usual as he replied, "I came hither on purpose to invite you forth." We soon found ourselves in the street, and had not got far from the house when we encountered five or six young Gy-ei, who were returning from the fields with baskets full of flowers, and chanting a song in chorus as they walked.

A young Gy sings more often than she talks.