He answered, “Yea, it is a time of times;
Bring in the maid.”  Niloiya said, “The maid
That first I spoke on, shall not Japhet wed;
It likes not her, nor yet it likes not me. 
But I have found another; yea, good sooth,
The damsel will not tarry, she will come
With all her slaves by sundown.” 
                                  And she said,
“Comfort thy heart, and eat:  moreover, know
How that thy great work even to-day is done. 
Sir, thy great ship is finished, and the folk
(For I, according to thy will, have paid
All that was left us to them for their wage,)
Have brought, as to a storehouse, flour of wheat,
Honey and oil,—­much victual; yea, and fruits,
Curtains and household gear.  And, sir, they say
It is thy will to take it for thy hold
Our fastness and abode.”  He answered, “Yea,
Else wherefore was it built?” She said, “Good sir,
I pray you make us not the whole earth’s scorn. 
And now, to-morrow in thy father’s house
Is a great feast, and weddings are toward;
Let be the ship, till after, for thy words
Have ever been, ’If God shall send a flood,
There will I dwell’; I pray you therefore wait
At least till He DOTH send it.” 
                                And he turned,
And answered nothing.  Now the sun was low
While yet she spake; and Japhet came to them
In goodly raiment, and upon his arm
The garment of betrothal.  And with that
A noise, and then brake in a woman slave
And Amarant.  This, with folding of her hands,
Did say full meekly, “If I do offend,
Yet have not I been willing to offend;
For now this woman will not be denied
Herself to tell her errand.” 
                             And they sat. 
Then spoke the woman, “If I do offend,
Pray you forgive the bondslave, for her tongue
Is for her mistress.  ‘Lo!’ my mistress saith,
’Put off thy bravery, bridegroom; fold away,
Mother, thy webs of pride, thy costly robes
Woven of many colors.  We have heard
Thy master.  Lo, to-day right evil things
He prophesied to us, that were his friends;
Therefore, my answer:—­God do so to me;
Yea, God do so to me, more also, more
Than He did threaten, if my damsel’s foot
Ever draw nigh thy door.’”
                And when she heard,
Niloiya sat amazed, in grief of soul. 
But Japhet came unto the slave, where low
She bowed herself for fear.  He said, “Depart;
Say to thy mistress, ‘It is well.’” With that
She turned herself, and she made haste to flee,
Lest any, for those evil words she brought,
Would smite her.  But the bondmaid of the house
Lift up her hand and said, “If I offend,
It was not of my heart:  thy damsel knew
Naught of this matter.”  And he held to her
His hand and touched her, and said, “Amarant!”
And when she looked upon him, she did take
And spread before her face her radiant locks,
Trembling.  And Japhet said, “Lift up thy