I wooed the holy Tanofir, which was more important." "The holy Tanofir, Bes ?" I exclaimed.
"Yes, Master.

You see this beautiful Cup of his is after all--his beautiful Cup.

Her mind is the shadow of his mind and from her he pours out his wisdom.

So I told him all the case.

At first he was angry, for, notwithstanding the words he spoke to you and me, when it came to a point the holy Tanofir, being after all much like other men, did not wish to lose his Cup.