Chapter 7: The History of the Autumn people
“The girl turns around looking surprised
Her expression could not be disguised.
“The old woman who died in the abbey was my mother,”
my son said, as his wife was to be in anger.
And then he lightly kissed her lips
As he was on his way to get a cup to have a sip
“What would be supper for us to dine?”
asks my son as he sat down
and drinking the wine, as he