" "No fear of that," rejoined Rowland: "such vermin never dare to show themselves in this privileged district. . ” The official had no more to say. He was daring enough to have seized and carried him off before the whole congregation, but he preferred waiting. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. ” “Shirts?” “Shirts at one—and—something a dozen. ” “I wonder,” he said, a trifle irrelevantly, “what the future has in store for you. What was the old tabby at? Unaccountably embarrassed, he cleared his throat.
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