Is there no Magic?
Is there no magic that will transform you into a woman? Would then your courage become plain? Would you, entangled in the wiles of a lord like you, suffer pangs of the heart?
Not to consider good and bad, and honour, and to take to another man's wife, not to heed the talk of the world, and to grow little–was that wise?
Are you a foeman of a previous birth born as a husband to be revenged! Not too late. I shall not trust you, hereafter I shall trust in God!
