So the little crazy lodger goes for the beadle, and the rest come out of the room. "Don't leave the cat there!" says the surgeon; "that won't do!" Mr. Krook therefore drives her out before him, and she goes furtively downstairs, winding her lithe tail and licking her lips.
"Good night!" says Mr. Tulkinghorn, and goes home to Allegory and meditation.

So the little crazy lodger goes for the beadle, and the rest come out of the room, driving the cat before them.
"Good night!" says Mr. Tulkinghorn, and goes home to Allegory and meditation.
