I thought... I thought you might..." "Help you? By my grove, I am helping you. You're not starving a

I thought... I thought you might..." "Help you? By my …

I thought... I thought you might..." "Help you? By my grove, I am helping you. You're not starving anymore, are you? <…> You had a dry night's sleep, too, and you're no longer coughing your liver and lights out. Some might count those as mighty gifts indeed.

Tad Williams