EXAMINE THIS REPORT ON THEREPAIRER

He unlocked the door And that i picked up my hat and adhere and stepped in the corridor. The stairs ended up darkish. Groping about, I established my foot on one thing soft, which snarled and spit, And that i aimed a murderous blow with the cat, but my cane shivered to splinters from the balustrade, plus the beast scurried back again into Mr. Wilde