The old Amah tested the water's warmth with her elbow.
Meanwhile Yuhan had disrobed and was waiting. As she stepped into the tub, she handed the Amah a small bamboo book.
"A gift from my mother," she said, as she settled herself luxuriously. The fragrance of the water stirred her sensibilities as though she were bathing in wine. "It is called 'Advice to Young Women' by Lady Ts'ao. Do you think I need it?"
"Your mother must think so. She gave it to you. You had best read it."
"Read it to me while I bathe."
The Amah sighed. It was not decorous. Nevertheless she brought a chair, sat down and began reading. She looked droll.
"Are you the Goddess of Filial Piety?" asked Yuhan softly.
"Hush!" she cautioned. Then quickly she began reading, "'Be humble and respectful.'"
"An easy rule to follow." Yuhan splashed the water until a few drops spattered the silk trousers of the Amah, who paid no heed. Punctiliously she continued reading, "'Put others in front and yourself behind.'"
"I'll never do that!"
"'Do not boast of your successes.'"
"I never do."
"'Nor excuse your failures.'"
"I'm unacquainted with the word."
"'Bear contumely and swallow insult.'"
