TPLOD along like an ass, with a burden on my •^ back. I go where the saints wish to takfe me ; my body is in their power. I am like a water-bag strengthened with battens of wood ; within me is the strength of the food left by the saints. I never quit the highway, I never shirk my load. By the authority they possess they keep me moving; I have no cares of my own. Tuka prays earnestly ^ Give me no household affairs to transact.