And the LORD God planted a garden eastward in Eden; and there he put the man whom he had formed.
We call Edith Eden now because that is what she called herself before she could pronounce 'th'. It is rather a lovely name, I think. Edith sounds like someone's old aunt. I can't think why Mother and Father chose it.
It was no good. I felt beyond all question that I was indeed Eden, not Elvesham. But Eden in Elvesham's body!.
... SANFT DEN STROM HINAB! ...