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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