So Amari took his donkey and rode away.
When the slave brought these words to her mistress, she herself came down and called to Omari, "Do not be afraid; come upstairs; there is no danger."
So Omari went upstairs, and that woman asked him, "Master, where do you come from?"
Omari replied, "I come from the next world."
"See," said the slave; "were not my words true?"
Then was that mistress very amazed, and she asked him, "Why have you left the next world?"
"I have come to see my father," answered Omari.
"My father, who is dead," said the woman; "have you met him there in the next world?"
"What is he called, and what is he like?" said Omari.
"He is called so-and-so, son of so-and-so," said the woman, and she described to him his appearance.