Muhammad AL-Kahtani should gaze her due to the fever

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"many have died."
At the next house she was told, "It is impossible to tell
how many have died here, for this is an old house."

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She went from house to house, throughout that street,
to the next street, and the one after. Scarcely pausing for
rest or food, she went through the city from house to house
and she could not find a single house which had not at some
time been visited by death.
Slowly she retraced her steps up the mountain slopes.
The Buddha was, as before, sitting in meditation. "Have
you brought the mustard seed?" He asked.
"No, nor do I seek it any more," she said. "My grief
blinded me so that I thought that only I suffered and
sorrowed."
"Then why have you again come to me?" asked the
Buddha.
"To ask you to teach me the truth," she answered.
And the Buddha told her: "In all the world of man, and
all the world of Gods, this alone is the Law: All things are
impermanent."
Yes, I knew all the Teachings, but the loss of one dearly
loved was still a loss. The old lama smiled again and said,
"A beautiful Little Person shall come to you to cheer your
extraordinary difficult and hard life. Wait!"
Some time after, several months after, we took the Lady
Ku'ei into our home. She was a Siamese kitten of surpassing
beauty and intelligence. Brought up by us as one would
bring up a human, she has responded as a good human
would. Certainly sh