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. The next door neighbor's dog, chained outside, let out a single bark, but was silent as soon as she turned in that direction, instinctively afraid. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. Bullding?” “Stout old gentleman four places down on the left. "That's well," replied Wild, entering the house, and fastening the door.
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