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rope be green in a marsh." But he knew before he called on it that whatever had visited him for a moment was gone again, leaving only an ache where it had been. He felt like an abandoned chrysalis.
"Do as you will," he said softly. Captain Cully roused at his voice, and sang the fourteenth stanza.
" 'There are fifty swords without the house, and
fifty more within, And I do fear me, captain, they are like to do
us in.'
'Ha' done, ha' done,' says Captain Cully, 'and never fear again, For they may be a hundred swords, but we are seven men.' "
"I hope you get slaughtered," the magician told him, but Cully was asleep again. Schmendrick attempted a few simple spells for escaping, but he could not use his hands, and he had no more heart for tricks. What happened instead was that the tree fell in love with him and began to murmur fondly of the joy to be found in the eternal embrace of a red oak. "Always, always," it sighed, "faithfulness beyond any man's deserving. I will keep the color of your eyes when no other in the world remembers your name. There is no immortality but a tree's love."
"I'm engaged," Schmendrick excused himself. "To a western larch. Since childhood