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is this !  What  did  you  do to kill  this man ?T'— “ That  is  not
                          the question,’* replied  the Jew ;  “ our  business  is  now  to  find
                          out a remedy  for such a shocking accident/'
                             The doctor and  his wife consulted toother how  to got rid of
                          the corpse that night.     The doctor racked  his brains  in vain ;
                          he could  not think of any stratagem to got clear;  hut his wife,
                          who was more fertile in  invention, said, “ I  have a thought just
                          come into my head :  let us carry the corpse to the leads of our
                          house,  and  tumble  him  down  the  chimney  into  the  house of
                          the  Mussulman,  our next  neighbour."  This  Mussulman was
                          one of the sultan’s  purveyors for furnishing oil,  hutter, and all
                          sorts  of  fat  articles,  and  had  a  magazine  in  his  house whore
                          the rats and  mice made  prodigious  havoc.  The Jewish doctor
                          approving  the  proposed  expedient,  his wife  and  he  took  the
                          little  Hnneh-bnck  up to the roof of  the  house;  and  clapping
                          ropes under  bis armpit*,  let  him  down  the  chimney  into  the
                          purveyor's chamber, so softly and  so dexterously, that he stood
                          upright against  the wall, as if  he had  been alive.  When  they
                          found  that  he  had  reached  the  liottom,  they  pulled  up  the
                          ropes, and luff  the corpse in that posture.  They were scarce got
                          down  into  their  chain tar, when  the  purveyor  went  into  his,
                          being just  come  from  a wedding-feast,  with  a  lantern  in  his
                          hand-     He  was  greatly  surprised  when,  by  the  light  of his
                          lantern,  he descried  a  man  standing  upright  in  his  chimney;
                          but  being  naturally  a  stout  man,  and  apprehending  it  was  a
                          thief, he took  up a good  stick,  and  making straight up  to  the
                          Hunch-hack,  “ Ah,”  said  he,  “ I  thought it was  the rats and
                          mice  that  eat  my  butter and tallow,  but  it  is you  come down
                          the chimney to  rob me !  I think you  will not come here again
                          upon this errand.”  This said, he falls upon the man, and gives
                          him  many strokes with  his  stick.  The  corpse  fell  down  flat
                          on  the  ground*  and  the purveyor  redoubled  his blows;  but,
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