108/108 At one moment even, she could still feel a breath against her hair, but she was unable to say whether it came from Lantier or if it was the warm night air. She slept right there amid all the dinner crumbs. All night long, while the Coupeaus were sleeping, a neighbor's cat took advantage of an open window and was crunching the bones of the goose with its sharp teeth, giving the bird its final resting place.. |