Chapter 15 No.15

My Dear One,

Thine Honourable Mother is beset by the desire or marrying. No, do

not start; it is not or herself she is thinking. She will go to the River or

Souls mourning thine Honourable Father, and a pailo will be erected in

her honour. It is or her household she is thinking. She says our

rooftree is too small to shelter four wome