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Chapter 19
Therewasanincrediblenumberofbandages;andthetearingsound—theybeingstuckfasttoeachotherbybitumenandgumsandspices—andthelittlecloudofredpungentdustthatarose,pressedonthesensesofallofus.Asthelastwrappingscameaway,wesawtheanimalseatedbeforeus.Hewasallhunkeredup;hishairandteethandclawswerecomplete.Theeyeswereclosed,buttheeyelidshadnotthefiercelookwhichIexpected.Thewhiskershadbeenpresseddownonthesideofthefacebythebandaging;butwhenthepressurewastakenawaytheystoodout,justastheywouldhavedoneinlife.Hewasamagnificentcreature,atiger-catofgreatsize.Butaswelookedathim,ourfirstglanceofadmirationchangedtooneoffear,andashudderranthrougheachoneofus;forherewasaconfirmationofthefearswhichwehadendured.
Hismouthandhisclawsweresmearedwiththedry,redstainsofrecentblood!
DoctorWinchesterwasthefirsttorecover;bloodinitselfhadsmalldisturbingqualityforhim.Hehadtakenouthismagnifying-glassandwasexaminingthestainsonthecat’smouth.Mr.Trelawnybreathedloudly,asthoughastrainhadbeentakenfromhim.
"ItisasIexpected,"hesaid."Thispromiseswellforwhatistofollow."
BythistimeDoctorWinchesterwaslookingattheredstainedpaws."AsIexpected!"hesaid.