27 (Marie Grubbe, a lady of the seventeenth century)

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Up spake the troll: ‘In sooth!’
Man let him go.
None on earth, I trow,
Could call troll liar for saying so.”

Ulrik Frederik bowed deferentially and left her without
a word.

She looked after him, as he crossed the room. He did
walk gracefully. His silk hose fitted him without fold or
wrinkle. How pretty they were at the ankle, where they
met the long, narrow shoe! She liked to look at him. She
had never before noticed that he had a tiny pink scar in
his forehead.

Furtively she glanced at her own hands and made a
slight grimace,—the fingers seemed to her too short.

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