" "I'm no reader of riddles," said Jonathan. "Speak English?" boomed the voice. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions.
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