" Blueskin, meanwhile, having drained and replenished his glass, commenced chaunting a snatch of a ballad:— Once on a time, as I've heard tell. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. What would happen when confronted by the actual? He was young; she was also young and physically beautiful—his lawful wife. "Ah! who have we here?" exclaimed Griffin.
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