"O, yes, right between your house and my house; and lives there now!"
By that time Fel began to tremble and creep closer to me.
"Tell some more," said she, laughing. "It don't scare me a bit."
And I told, and I told. There was no end to the horrible things that Big Giant had done, was doing, or was going to do.
"Does your hair stand up, Fel?"
"No; feel and see if it does. But there's a creepy feeling goes over me; don't it over you?"
"Yes," said I, highly excited. "Got your eyes shut, Fel?"
"Yes, shut up tight."
"Open 'em," said I, solemnly; "for how do you know but that Big Giant's got into this room? Can't you see the fire coming out of his nose?"
Fell couldn't, exactly.