hide away with them in the forest, and though she ask you for them never so sweetly do not give them back to her until she has promised to become your wife."
Then the Herd Boy hastily got down from the cow's back, seized the red clothes and ran away. At the same moment the nine maidens noticed him and were much frightened.
"O youth, whence do you come, that you dare to take our clothes?" they cried. "Put them down again quickly!"
But the Herd Boy did not let what they said trouble him; but crouched down behind one of the jade trees. Then eight of the maidens hastily came ashore and drew on their clothes.
"Our seventh sister," said they, "whom Heaven has destined to be yours, has come to you. We will leave her alone with you."
The Weaving Maiden was still crouching in the water.
But the Herd Boy stood before her and laughed.
"If you will promise to be my wife," said he, "then I will give you your clothes."
But this did not suit the Weaving Maiden.
"I am a daughter of the Ruler of the Gods," said she, "and may not marry without his command. Give back my clothes to me quickly, or else my father will punish you!"
Then the yellow cow said: "You have been destined for each other by fate, and I will be glad to arrange your marriage, and your father, the Ruler of the Gods, will make no objection. Of that I am sure."
The Weaving Maiden replied: "You are an unreasoning animal! How could you arrange our marriage?"
The cow said: "Do you see that old willow-tree
