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"we are poor mountain priests," said Raiko, traveling to Kyoto, and have lost our way. As it is now near sunset, and we are both faint and weary, we hope your master will not send us away." The young ogre readily agreed to state their case to Shutendoji, thinking all the time to himself "what a fine feast we shall have off these fat old priests!" And now they came in sight of there castle. Dark and gloomy it looked, among tall pine trees, and giant rocks of weird and curious shape. The demon cook begged the pretended priests to wait at the