There's a chair over here, near a table that's covered in low-burning candles and scattered knick-knacks: crab claws and glass beads, strings of gaudy necklaces and a few quite old playing cards that are a bit bent at the corners.
"And who is this?" says the strange woman whose house this is, smiling with something like satisfaction and with curiousity flickering in her eyes. "A stowaway, ay?"
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Date: 2007-07-13 02:11 am (UTC)"And who is this?" says the strange woman whose house this is, smiling with something like satisfaction and with curiousity flickering in her eyes. "A stowaway, ay?"