nds and couches were of dazzling splendour;
while the toilet-boxes, rugs, and pillows were of the utmost elegance.
Candles were lighted and an excellent supper was served.
After supper the old lady retired, leaving the lovers engaged in the
liveliest conversation, laughing and chattering completely at their
ease.
After a while the young man said: "I passed your house the other day and
you happened to be standing at the door. And after that, I could think
of nothing but you; whether I lay down to rest or sat down to eat, I
could not stop thinking of you." She laughed and answered: "It was just
the same with me." He said: "You must know that I did not come to-day
simply to look for building-land. I came hoping that you would fulfil
my lifelong desire; but I was not sure how you would welcome me. What--"
He had not finished speaking when the old woman came back and asked what
they were saying. When they told her, she laughed and said, "Has not
Mencius written that 'the relationship between men and women is the
ground-work of society'? When lovers are agreed, not even the mandate of
a parent will deter them. But my daughter is of humble birth. Are you
sure that she is fit to 'present pillow and mat' to a great man?"
He came down from the dais and, bowing low, begged that she would accept
him as her slave. Henceforward the old lady regarded him as her
son-in-law; they drank heavily together and finally parted. Next morning
he had all his boxes and bags brought round to Mrs. Li's house and
settled there permanently. Henceforward he shut himself up with his
mistress and none of his friends ever heard of him. He consorted only
with actors and dancers and low people of that kind, passing the time in
wild sports and wanton feasting. When his money was all spent, he sold
his horses and men-servants. In about a year his money, property,
servants and horses were all gone.
For some time the old lady's manner towards him had been growing
gradually colder, but his mistress remained as devoted as ever. One day
she said to him, "We have been together a year, but I am still not with
child. They say that the spirit of the Bamboo Grove answers a woman's
prayers as surely as an echo. Let us go to his temple and offer a
libation."
The young man, not suspecting any plot, was delighted to take her to the
temple, and having pawned his coat to buy sweet wine for the libation,
he went with her and performed the ceremony of prayer. They
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