A woman with a voice like that should have the face of an angel, the body of a Greek sculpture, and the skills of a courtesan. Chances were, she was a haggard old crone.The hulking workman began to gather his tools. I hope ye and yer pa know what ye're doin'. Fop or no, no man takes well to losin' his belongings., the woman said airily. It's not as if we plan on knocking him in the head and peeling his pockets.That was something,at least, Dougal thought grimly.
The passage highlights a woman's presence and the expectations associated with her talent. The narrator notes that her voice is enchanting, suggesting she should possess beauty and grace; however, her reality might be quite different, hinting at a contrast between appearance and expectation. This sets a tone of irony, as it’s implied she may not meet the idealistic standards others place upon her.
As the workman prepares to leave, a tension arises regarding the woman's intentions and the safety of the belongings involved. The woman maintains an air of carefree confidence, downplaying any potential for violence or wrongdoing. Dougal's thoughts reflect a sense of unease, suggesting there might be more at stake in this exchange than mere property, hinting at deeper themes of trust and deception throughout the narrative.