Has anyone checked the contents of that enormous bag the hound carries, day and night, all through the year, that only empties at yuletide? The emaciated one's frequent trips to the craggy lair seem suspicious to me.
He said he was their friend. But note how he usurped the traditional paterfamilias role of carving the roast beast—which he had stolen and returned. Did any of the Whos get a good look at that roast before it was carved?
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So he *said*