Yes, it’s almost as if they couldn’t tear themselves away from the folk that are left.
Rebecca.
What makes you fancy that?
Madam Helseth.
Well, if it wasn’t for that, there would be no White Horse, I suppose.
Rebecca.
Now what is all this about the White Horse, Madam Helseth?
Madam Helseth.
Oh, I don’t like to talk about it. And, besides, you don’t believe in such things.
Rebecca.