” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. She is known everywhere within the radius of five hundred miles. "I disbelieve the whole story you have told me. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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