But in the middle of the night she woke up dreaming of great
white heads that came after her, at the end of long necks, and
with big black eyes. But being a sensible woman, she turned over
and went to sleep again.
Chapter 3 The Thousand and One Bottles
That was how, on the ninth day of February, the stranger came to
Iping village. Next day his boxes arrived. There were two trunks