The Fear of a Boy

I was dreadfully frightened and so giddy that i clung to him with both hands. He gave me a most tremendous dip and roll, so that the church jumped over its own weathercock. Then he held me by the arms in an upright position on the top of the stone. You fail, or you go from my words in any particular no matter how small it is, and your heart and your liver shall be torn out, roasted and ate. Now, i ain't alone, as you may think i am. There's a young man hid with me. In comparison with which young man, i am an angel. That young man has a secret way, peculiar to himself,

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