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How I wish that I could look into your honest, sunburnt face, lighted up with the glad smile that always greeted me and I am not ashamed to confess that I long to hear Beelzebub's contented purring, Miraut's joyful bark, and the loud whinnying of my poor old Bayard, who never failed to recognise my step.
Though my house is sadly dilapidated, and I cannot offer you more than mere shelter, you are heartily welcome to that, and will be better off within here than exposed to the fury of this wild storm." The pedant for such seemed to be his character in the troupe bowed his acknowledgments. During this colloquy, Pierre, awakened by Miraut's loud barking, had risen and joined his master at the door.
"Can it be possible that the young master is coming? said he aloud, rising, in compliance with Miraut's wishes, who was pulling at the skirts of his coat, and imploring him with his eyes to bestir himself and follow him.
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