At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. The word of a Chinaman; he had given it, so he must abide. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees. ‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn. ‘Like a vision she were.
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