well , he said as he drew back with a sigh and dwelled over the legend that played continually on his mind . his wife was in the kitchen , stacking dishes into the washer . is n't it fitting that now you 're the one who 's been lured into a trap ? she has a name , she has a child , i cant take her now ! whining on the other hand ... she had been very good at that . she was right : this definitely was n't sounding like a fairy tale , but i loved it . 