In no way could he be said to contribute to the gaiety of the little party. 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. I can’t. The two hostlers, however, kept close at his heels; and Jack, whose strength began to flag, feared he could not hold much longer. Her husband was drinking in the tavern with the other guests. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him.
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