I began to laugh, Larry joined me, and then Kra and Gulk joined in our merriment with deep batrachian cachinnations and gruntings.

Then, having finished apparelling us and still chuckling, the two touched our arms and led us out, into a room whose circular sides were ringed with soft divans.

Still smiling, I sank at once into sleep.
How long I slumbered I do not know.

A low and thunderous booming coming through the deep window slit, reverberated through the room and awakened me.

Larry yawned; arose briskly.
"Sounds as though the bass drums of every jazz band in New York were serenading us!" he observed.