The Deceiving Imp

He was already handing mince meat down his throat in a most curious manner, more like a man who is putting it away somewhere in a violent hurry. But he left off to take some of the liquor. He shivered all the while, so violently that it was quite as much as he could do to keep the neck of the bottle between his teeth without biting it off. Now gave him a start, and he said, suddenly, you're not a deceiving imp? You brought no one with you? I'll bet you he was gobbling mince meat, meat, bone bread, cheese and pork pie all at once,. staring distrustfully while he did so, at the mist

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