"Climb me," the bean-stalk said with a whisper. Jack,
reascending,
Swarm'd to the wonderful isle once more, and high
habitation;
Led by the fairy return'd to the fortress, pass'd to the
kitchen,
Unseen, hied him again to the saucepans' grimy recesses,
Peep'd out into -the room. The plump wife, peony-
bulbous,
Toasted a constrictor, which roll'd in vast revolutions.