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    and hastened to make ready. Long practice and a varied experience of life gave him an ability to disguise. He could adapt, not only his face

    ...or by a mere delight in cruelty such as cats display and theologians tell us of the devil?

    Picture-books in WinterSUMMER fading, winter comes—

    Frosty mornings, tingling thumbs

    Window robins, winter rooks,

    And the picture story-books.

    Water now is turned to stone

    Nurse and I can walk upon;

    Still we find the flowing brooks

    In the picture story-books.

    All the pretty things put by,

    Wait upon the children’s eye,

    Sheep and shepherds, trees and crooks,

    In the picture story-books.

    We may see how all things are,

    Seas and cities, near and far,

    And the flying fairies’ looks,

    In the picture story-books.

    How am I to sing your praise,

    Happy chimney-corner days,

    Sitting safe in nursery nooks,

    Reading picture story-books?

    And at this there came suddenly a lowering shadow over his face and he tightened his grasp upon my hand and raised a forefinger threateningly before my eyes.

    ...your mouth is wider than your two ears.

    One look at the man before me was enough. I saw the captain, and Black Dog, and the blind man, Pew, and I thought I knew what a pirate was like – a very different creature, according to me.

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