At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour. “What year was 221 that, about 1350?” He asked in wonderment. It now came to him with an added thrill how well she had told her story; simply and directly, no skipping, no wandering hither and yon: from the first hour she could remember, to the night she had fled in the proa, a clear sustained narrative. Sheppard.
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