This spot, which still retains its name, acquired the appellation from an old crone who lived there, and who, in addition to a very equivocal character for honesty, enjoyed the reputation of being a witch. " "What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. She studied her form in the full length mirror, assessed 69 her body as one would that of a prize calf, trying to see it through his eyes, through the eyes of desire. She felt she must get him talking upon some impersonal theme at any cost. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind.
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