This is cheerful news, and I inquire: “Where?”
“In bedrooms.”
“When?”
“Sometimes daytime, sometimes night-time.”
An even pleasanter prospect,—but I am still full of unbelief.
“Have you seen them yourself?”
“Yes, I kill.”
“But when and how was it?”
“One time master not here, lady staying here; daytime I kill one long snake, here, this room—night-time lady call me, I kill one short snake in bedroom.”