"What is this to do with spit?" "It's just a saying. When someone or something looks just like something else, it's called a spittin' image. I don't know why." "You do not know, but you say the words? The words from your mouth say who you are, Blue Eyes. I make a lie; I am an , storyteller. I speak hate; my heart burns with hate. The People do not make talk if they do not know the words. If it is spoken, it must be. A man is what he speaks. This is not so with the ?" Loretta shrugged and bit back a smile. "I seriously doubt I'll become spit." --