in the strange light that glowed from the opening flowers that formed the floor about the throne.
In and out, striking together in their eagerness to get nearer their desire, went the countless wings of the angel hosts.
And from the throne all the time there came forth a low singing like the humming of bees. As the little bride listened there came to her ears the voice of the Virgin praying for her before the throne of God, and in the pauses of the prayer the countless voices of the fluttering seraphim and cherubim took up the refrain, ‘Hear us, O Christ.’
Now suddenly all sound ceased, and the fluttering wings moved aside, and from their midst strode out a mighty angel of the Lord; and when he came upon the frightened soul of the little bride he took her by the hand, and, leading her to the gates of heaven, opened them that she might go forth.
But ere she could pass out he said, with great sadness:
