The three Erinyes were standing forlornly in the street when Blake and Deirdre left the hut. The hatred had vanished from their faces and they were looking at each other as though they had just lost their last friend. Certainly they had lost their _raison d'etre_. Blake sighed. Having created them, he was responsible for their welfare. Now that they were unemployed it was up to him to do something about it. Deirdre was regarding them with wide eyes. "Eumenides yet!" she gasped. "Oh, Nate, if you aren't the darndest!" Blushing, Blake took her arm and beckoned to the Erinyes to follow him. He led the way cross-country to the Walden Pond image. Thoreau was still sitting under the tall pine, gazing raptly up at the blurred bird. The sunlight was warm and benign. Blake almost wished he could remain there himself. He had always been partial to Walden Pond. He faced the three Erinyes. He left them planning their new way of life. Being human, he would probably have need of them again. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Girl in His Mind, by Robert F. Young