text:  His arrest on the night before had deranged her plans; and when he had returned his mixture of French verbiage and Irish raptures his guard-house terrors and his Castle feasting formed a melange so unintelligible that she was compelled to believe him under the influence of a spell--that spell which is supposed to inspire so much of the wit and wisdom of one of the cleverest and most _bizarre_ regions of a moonstruck world