“Our leader was a hunchback with red hair + 

—Bran was his name. He had that kind of force + 

About him that will hold your eyes fast there + 

As in ten miles of green one patch of gorse + 

Will hold them⁠—do you know? His lips were coarse, + 

But his eyes like a prophet’s⁠—seemed to fill + 

The whole face. And his tongue was never still. + 