Who could it be?
I closed my eyes and listened to the rustling of withered leaves outside the window, and the low humming of insects in the autumn sun.

These were prophetic sounds, and they opened the gates of thought and memory.

A new life was coming now.

What was it to be?
Again I felt myself drifting into sleep.
I tried to keep my eyes open and resist the drowsiness that overcame me, but in vain.

When I awoke Rayel had returned.
"You have slept a long time," said he.
"When I fell asleep a lady was here." "Yes, it was our 'Woman,'" he replied--"the lady you love.