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And
there
,
sure
enough
,
was
Andrew
,
walking
as
slowly
and
as
casually
as
though
nothing
in
the
world
was
the
matter
;
and
beside
him
waltzed
a
huge
dog
that
seemed
to
be
half
an
Airedale
and
half
a
Retriever
,
and
the
worst
half
of
both
.
"
Oh
,
what
a
relief
!
"
said
Miss
Lark
,
sighing
loudly
.
"
What
a
load
off
my
mind
!
"
Mary
Poppins
and
the
children
waited
in
the
Lane
outside
Miss
Lark
's
gate
,
Miss
Lark
herself
and
her
two
maids
leant
over
the
fence
,
Robertson
Ay
,
resting
from
his
labours
,
propped
himself
up
with
his
broom-handle
,
and
all
of
them
watched
in
silence
the
return
of
Andrew
.
He
and
his
friend
marched
sedately
up
to
the
group
,
whisking
their
tails
jauntily
and
keeping
their
ears
well
cocked
,
and
you
could
tell
by
the
look
in
Andrew
's
eye
that
,
whatever
he
meant
,
he
meant
business
.
"
That
dreadful
dog
!
"
said
Miss
Lark
,
looking
at
Andrew
's
companion
.
"
Shoo
!
Shoo
!
Go
home
!
"
she
cried
.
But
the
dog
just
sat
down
on
the
pavement
and
scratched
his
right
ear
with
his
left
leg
and
yawned
.
"
Go
away
!
Go
home
!
Shoo
,
I
say
!
"
said
Miss
Lark
,
waving
her
arms
angrily
at
the
dog
.
"
And
you
,
Andrew
,
"
she
went
on
,
"
come
indoors
this
minute
!
Going
out
like
that
--
all
alone
and
without
your
overcoat
.
I
am
very
displeased
with
you
!
"
