Mate to the Lycan king
The smile he gave the villagers was so real, it was as if he were one of them.
Then one of the villagers, armed with a fiddle, began to play some unknown country song, and his gruff voice struck up a catchy tune. The lyrical idea is that two strange men and women go from not knowing each other to loving each other. The seemingly simple tune was beautifully played by the villagers. The others joined in the chant, and Mrs. Wells, lifting a corner of her skirt, led the other women in a dance around the camp-fire.
She warmly invited me to join them, and I accepted and danced in their likeness. At this moment I have no scruples about singing and dancing, and the smiles of all are so beautiful an
Bab Populer