I left it at a basket shop; and that explains the cloak.

My friend, the taxidermist, insisted on lending it and his winter gloves to me.

One looks rather conspicuous walking through the streets with a bobcat on one's arm." Then, to Blake's astonishment, Mrs.Keith broke into a soft laugh.
"I understand it all," she said.

"It was a prank one would expect you to play.

Though it's a very long time since I saw you, you haven't changed, Dick.