Chapter 30 No.30

My days are filled with happiness. I go out on the terrace and look far

down the hillside that is covered with azaleas, pink and orange and

mauve. I hold my son and say, "Look, thy father will come to us from

the city yonder. Our eyes of love will see him from far away, there by

the willow-pattern tea-house. He will come nearer-- nearer