I know nothing of any phantom,' replied Aethelfrith. 'What sort of phantom is it presumed to be?'
'Why,' replied the merchant, 'it takes the form of a great giant of a bird. Men hereabouts call it King Raven.'
'Do they indeed?' wondered the friar, much intrigued. 'What does it look like - this giant bird?'
The merchant stared at him in disbelief. 'By the rood, man! Are you dim? It looks like a thumping great raven.

Author: Stephen R. Lawhead

I know nothing of any phantom,' replied Aethelfrith. 'What sort of phantom is it presumed to be?'<br />'Why,' replied the merchant, 'it takes the form of a great giant of a bird. Men hereabouts call it King Raven.'<br />'Do they indeed?' wondered the friar, much intrigued. 'What does it look like - this giant bird?'<br />The merchant stared at him in disbelief. 'By the rood, man! Are you dim? It looks like a thumping great <i>raven</i>. - Stephen R. Lawhead




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