S. Weir Mitchell,
The Wonderful Stories of Fuz-Buz the Fly and Mother Grabem the Spider
“ The sun was not yet down on the next evening when the young spiders began to collect around Fuz-buz."Tell us," said one of them, "a story about giants.""There's a jolly idea," cried another. "Is it to be a spider giant?""Ahem!" replied Fuz-buz. "I wish there were such giants, and I wish one of them would come along this very moment and gobble you all up."This he said in so fierce a voice that the young spiders ran away squealing so loud that if you had been a spider and had owned an ear-trumpet, you might have heard them at least three inches off. ”
