But for the rest--well, you did not ask me of it, did you?
Also, I have told you something of that story before to-day.

Away, Stone!" and the black pebble followed the white out into the surrounding gloom.
We sat quite still until the dwarf broke the deep silence with one of his great laughs.
"My witchcraft is done," he said.

"A poor tale, was it not?
Well, hunt for those stones to-morrow and read the rest of it if you can.

Why did you not ask me to tell you everything while I was about it, White Man?
It would have interested you more, but now it has all gone from me back into your spirit with the stones.

Saduko, get you to sleep.