Simple Gimpl
Isaac Bashevis Singer
1945
Once, at night, after the seven days of mourning, while I lay on the sacks dozing, someone came to me, the Evil One himself, and said to me, “Gimpl, why are you sleeping?”
“What should I be doing,” I said, “eating dumplings?”
“The whole world is deceiving you,” he said, “deceive the world!”
“How can I deceive the whole world?”
“Collect a pail of…
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