[Hm. He has never considered it all as such. This is fair addition to the metaphor. Miracles may be experienced again and again, but not jokes. She cracks a hard bargain... but ultimately he must accept the telling of stories. He goes back to smiling again, settling just the same he always does for the preachers.]
I consent. I shall deign to hear the weaving of tale from thee. Honk.
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I consent. I shall deign to hear the weaving of tale from thee. Honk.