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Was it true about the black dog that walked there at night with eyes as big as carriagelamps?
She had seen him that very afternoon, sitting disconsolately on a table before a window in the Indian gentleman's house.
A special journey can be made to bring it across.
Veronica Eustacia and Rosalind Gladys, in white-lace frocks and lovely sashes, had just got in, and Guy Clarence, aged five, was following them.
