<h2><SPAN name="chapter-20"><abbr title="Twenty">XX.</abbr> <br/> MR. CHU, THE CONSIDERATE HUSBAND.</SPAN></h2>
<p><span class="smallcaps">At</span> the village of Chu in Chi-yang, there was a man
named Chu, who died at the age of fifty and odd
years. His family at once proceeded to put on their
mourning robes, when suddenly they heard the dead
man cry out. Rushing up to the coffin, they found that
he had come to life again; and began, full of joy, to
ask him all about it. But the old gentleman replied
only to his wife, saying, “When I died I did not expect
to come back. However, by the time I had got a few
miles on my way, I thought of the poor old body I was
leaving behind me, dependent for everything on others,
and with no more enjoyment of life. So I made up
my mind to return, and take you away with me.” The
bystanders thought this was only the disconnected talk
of a man who had just regained consciousness, and
attached no importance to it; but the old man repeated
it, and then his wife said, “It's all very well,
but you have only just come to life; how can you go
and die again directly?” “It is extremely simple,”
replied her husband; “you go and pack up everything
ready.” The old lady laughed and did nothing; upon
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which Mr. Chu urged her again to prepare, and then
left the house. In a short time he returned, and his
wife pretended that she had done what he wanted.
“Then you had better dress,” said he; but Mrs. Chu
did not move until he pressed her again and again,
after which she did not like to cross him, and by-and-by
came out all fully equipped. The other ladies of the
family were laughing on the sly, when Mr. Chu laid
his head upon the pillow, and told his wife to do
likewise. “It's too ridiculous,” she was beginning to
say, when Mr. Chu banged the bed with his hand, and
cried out, “What is there to laugh at in dying?” upon
which the various members of the family, seeing the
old gentleman was in a rage, begged her to gratify
his whim. Mrs. Chu then lay down alongside of her
husband, to the infinite amusement of the spectators;
but it was soon noticed that the old lady had ceased
to smile, and by-and-by her two eyes closed. For a
long time not a sound was heard, as if she was fast
asleep; and when some of those present approached to
touch her, they found she was as cold as ice, and
no longer breathing; then, turning to her husband,
they perceived that he also had passed away.</p>
<p>This story was fully related by a younger sister-in-law
of Mr. Chu's, who, in the twenty-first year of the
reign K'ang Hsi, was employed in the house of a high
official named Pi.</p>
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