"It's all his cursed tongue.
As a boy he could make every other boy do what he wanted because his tongue knows how to twist words.

She's been used to honest people; he's talked a new language to her--tricks caught in his travels.

But she shall know the truth.

She shall find out what sort of a man he is.

I'll make her see under his pretty foolings." He turned, and leaned against the wall of the chapel.