magician
Wrought, were alive). Then he shouted aloud, "Wife,
bring me the meat now,"
Gorged his elongate meal; the snake in warm revolutions,
Making his huge bulk swell, disappear'd like Man's
macaroni:
After, he yawn'd and snored, fell prone, and lost recol-
lection.
So Jack seized the melodious harp, and bolted. A
murmur