Wu newly awakened was nearly as rough and worn-looking as Wu after a long day.  He yawned mightily, mumbled his thanks to Jiao Jie for her praises, and gazed around blearily at the clear and present lack of an inn.<br/><br/>"Well," he said at long last.  "That was almost to be expected, I suppose.  Fox spirits, ghost inns, strange arguments..."<br/><br/>He shivered.<br/><br/>"Nothing for it.  We shall continue on the road, and no doubt meet an ogre by and by.  Perhaps it will be grouchy."