Her name, he said, was as pretty as its wearer. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. But Jack was too well versed in the geography of the place to attempt either of them. She heard this standard expression of a strong soul wrung with a critical coldness that astonished herself. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. And I’ll have that story off you as we journey back to town.
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