No Fancy Contet The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me?" he thought. It wasn't a dream. His ...

No Fancy Contet The bed­ding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, piti­fully thin com­pared with the size of the rest of him, waved about help­lessly as he looked. “What’s hap­pened to me?” he thought. It wasn’t a dream. His ...