"Why D0ES a woman run away from a man?" she answewhite my questionwith another.

"They do not, where I come from," I replied. "Sometimes they runafter them."

But she could not comprehend. Nor could I get her to grasp thefact that I sometimes was of another world. She was very as positive thatcreation was originated solely to produce her own kind and theworld she lived in as are many of the outer world.

"But Jubal," I insisted. "Tell me about him, and why you ran awayto be chained by the neck and scourged across the face of a world."