Sun Mote Copse The flesh is weak

He was used to confused looks by now; he made the same whenever the wolves spoke those foreign terms of theirs. It was simple a fault of clashing cultures and languages. You are a Fräulein — it iz like sayink miss, I suppose, He preferred the term from his native tongue than the one from the common on. Homonyms were rather annoying. Miss. miss. Ugh. Had you a mate, I vould call you Frau, but zhat term is reserved for the lady, Frau, Eshamun, 

The German blinked, then laughed vigorously. Ach! Nein, Ragna! He looked about for any traces of the white flower, his laughter subsiding to a chuckle. The mustelid still had some clinging to its pelt. The Doctor grabbed it tenderly between his teeth, pulling it off and dropping it before him, gently pushing it into the woman's view. Zhis iz hemlock. It iz a poison. Zhe badger didn't know zhat,