CHAPTER XXIX. THE STORY OF THE GOBLINS WHO STOLE A SEXTON-2

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‘ When Gabriel Grub had had time to fetch his breath, which the rapidity of his descent had for the moment taken away, he found himself in what appeared to be a large cavern, surrounded on all sides by crowds of goblins, ugly and grim; in the centre of the room, on an elevated seat, was stationed his friend of the churchyard; and close behind him stood Gabriel Grub himself, without power of motion. ‘“ Cold to-night,” said the king of the goblins, “very cold. A glass of something warm here!” ‘ At this command, half a dozen officious goblins, with a perpetual smile upon their faces, whom Gabriel Grub imagined to be courtiers, on that account, hastily disappeared, and presently returned with a goblet of liquid fire, which they presented to the king. ‘“ Ah!” cried the goblin, whose chee

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