THE SMART TRICK OF THEREPAIRER THAT NO ONE IS DISCUSSING

He unlocked the door and I picked up my hat and stick and stepped in to the corridor. The stairs were darkish. Groping about, I established my foot on a thing comfortable, which snarled and spit, and I aimed a murderous blow with the cat, but my cane shivered to splinters towards the balustrade, along with the beast scurried back into Mr. Wilde's p