That night he did go, and with some intrepidity knocked at the door of the mysterious cave. It was answered by Endora, peering out into the starlit night.
'Whom seekest thou?' said she.
'Endora.'
'I am Endora. What requirest thou?'
'I wish to consult thee.'
'My place is poor for thee. Come within. Now, what is thy requirement?'
'Thou tellest the future?'
'Well?'
'Dost thou cast an horoscope truly?'
'Likely enough.'