One beast and only one .

    te and aste of fleshing else will do.

    At nig t is because tten on darkness and catc from your lantern to flas back to you -- red for danger; if a  only moonligural green, a mineral, a piercing colour. If ted traveller spies terrible sequins stitcs, t run, if fear  struck ock-still.

    But to glimpse of t assassins as ter invisibly round your smell of meat as you go te. tion of nightmare; hark! his long, wavering howl. . . an aria of fear made audible.

    tself a murdering.

    It is er and cold ain and forest, to eat. Goats and sed for turage on ttle fles you could count tarveling ribs ts, if time before tongue; teeming perils of t and t, gs,  grill babies upon gridirons, c fatten tives in cages for cannibal tables, t for  listen to reason.

    You are al, als of t pines  you, trapping traveller in nets as if tation itself  rees go fisep beteposts of t est trepidation and infinite precautions, for if you stray from tant, t you. they are as unkind as plague.

    to tend ttle flocks of goats t provide teads y che blades are sharpened daily.

    But t your ory but sometimes  keep t. ters nigtager does not fear to see a lean, grey, famis questing under tten in craining the macaroni.

    Fear and flee t of all, than he seems.

    ter once, near  trapped a . ts; eaten up a mad old man o Jesus all day; pounced on a girl looking after t sion t men came ried to track o t but er dug a pit and put a duck in it, for bai