Then, suddenly, another thought flashed into my mind—

“The children,” I said, “where are the children? Are there any?”

“Children,” he said, “no! I have never heard of there being any such

things for at least a century. Horrible little hobgoblins they must

have been! Great big faces, and cried constantly! And _grew_, did they

not? Like funguses! I believe they were longer each year than they had

been the last, and—”

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