Next they reached, through the infinite ports of cosmic silence, the enlivened ways of the transcendence. Full of subtle sweetness a very fine world of pure and varied joy of life shone around them; emanating from the light of the moon this joy renewed and re-enlivened the fields of the forest-silence and took its abode there.

No sooner had Mani felt these delicate impulses of happiness within and around her - as she had felt before the blissful kisses of the dancing fairies in the crystal mountain - than they were gone again.
New magic streams appeared in new places and rose glistening to her inner eye of blissful insight.

Thus she was thrilled by showers of inner happiness, and she flew, as it were, with her brother up the hill.