St. George and St. Michael by George MacDonald
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'Aha! is it thou, young master?' returned the woman. 'Thou wilt
marvel to see me about the place so soon again, but verily desired to know how that godly man, Faithful Stopchase, found himself after his fall.' 'Nay, mistress Rees, make no apology for coming amongst thy friends. I warrant thee against further rudeness of man or beast. I have taken them to task, and truly I will break his head who wags tongue against thee. As for Stopchase, he does well enough in all except owing thee thanks which he declines to pay. But for thy charm, good mistress Rees, what is it--tell me ?' She took a step inside the door, sent her small eyes peering first into every corner her sight could reach, and then said: 'Are we alone--we two, master Richard?' 'There's a cat in the next stall, mistress: if she can hear, she can't speak.' 'Don't be too sure of that, master Richard. Be there no one else?' 'Not a body; soul there may be--who knows?' 'I know there is none. I will tell thee my charm, or what else I may that thou would wish to know; for he is a true gentleman who will help a woman because she is a woman, be she as old and ugly as Goody Rees herself. Hearken, my pretty sir: it is the tooth of a corpse, drawn after he hath lain a se'en-night in the mould: wilt buy, my master? Or did not I see thee now asking comfort from thy horse for |
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