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The Ogre's Castle |
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"The castle! The castle! Lo, where it looms!" What a welcome disappointment I experienced! I said: "Castle? It is nothing but a pigsty; a pigsty with a wattled fence around it." She looked surprised and distressed. The animation faded out of her face; and during many moments she was lost in thought and silent. Then: "It was not enchanted aforetime," she said in a musing fashion, as if to herself. "And how strange is this marvel, and how awful -- that to the one perception it is enchanted and dight in a base and shameful aspect; yet to the perception of the other it is not enchanted, hath suffered no change, but stands firm and stately still, girt with its moat and waving its banners in the blue air from its towers. And God shield us, how it pricks the heart to see again these gracious captives, and the sorrow deepened in their sweet faces! We have tarried along, and are to blame." I saw my cue. The castle was enchanted to ME, not to her. It would be wasted time to try to argue her out of her delusion, it couldn't be done; I must just humor it. So I said: |
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