|Someone crept out of |
the darkness behind
me and hit me. I lost
consciousness. . . And
could not protect
|The guards heard the shrieks of the emperor|
and his wife. When they found the bodies they
saw the old man with the gray beard . . .
|But when the moon rose, the assassin fled|
on her rays and dissipated into the sky . . .
|L I E S ! !|