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CHAPTER 3. JEEVES AND THE UNBIDDEN GUEST-3
The next night I came home early, after a lonely dinner at a place which I'd chosen because there didn't seem any chance of meeting Motty there. The sitting-room was quite dark, and I was just moving to switch on the light, when there was a sort of explosion and something collared hold of my trouser-leg. Living with Motty had reduced me to such an extent that I was simply unable to cope with this thing. I jumped backward with a loud yell of anguish, and tumbled out into the hall just as Jeeves came out of his den to see what the matter was. 'Did you call, sir?' 'Jeeves! There's something in there that grabs you by the leg!' 'That would be Rollo, sir.' 'Eh?' 'I would have warned you of his presence, but I did not hear you come in. His temper is a little uncertain at present, as he has
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