I know nothing so disagreeable as being kissed by a iantess. Jill thought the same， but was asleep in five minutes. The rain fell steadily all the evening and all the night， ashing against the windows of the castle， and Jill never eard it but slept deeply， past supper time and past idnight. And then came the deadest hour of the night and othing stirred but mice in the house of the giants. At that our there came to Jill a dream.
