“Thank you, child,' said I. 'I hope it is mine indeed. But Psyche, we must be serious; yes, and busy too. How have you lived? How did you escape? And oh — we mustn't let the joy of the moment put it out of our minds — what are we to do now?' 'Do? Why, be merry, what else? Why should our hearts not dance?” DanceSeriousnessPsycheMerrimentMaiaOrualChapter TenIstra Book:Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold Source: Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold