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    These words were  so unexpected and so absurd that Stepa decided he had
not heard them. In utter bewilderment he bounded back  into the bedroom  and
froze on the threshold.  His  hair  rose and a  mild sweat broke out on  his
forehead.
    The visitor was no longer alone in the bedroom. The second armchair was
now occupied by the creature who had materialised in the hall. He was now to
be seen  quite  plainly--feathery  moustache,  one  lens  of  his  pince-nez
glittering, the  other missing. But  worst of all wa:s the third invader : a
black cat of revolting proportions sprawled in a nonchalant attitude on  the
pouffe, a glass of vodka in one paw and a fork, on which he had just speared