He was a tall man of middle age, with heavy eyes.

Looking into his heart, they saw that it was stained with evil.

The soul within him lay asleep, wrapped round with the webs of sin.

This man said: "We are going to have a merry supper, Bess.

Come and join us." "I'd like to well enough," she answered, "for I'm tired of my grand life; it's too respectable.