It was the wardrobe that worried Canon Pennyfather.It worried him before he was quite awake. Then he forgot it and he fell asleep again. Butwhen his eyes opened once more, there the wardrobe still was in the wrong place. He waslying on his left side facing the window and the wardrobe ought to have been there betweenhim and the window on the left wall. But it wasn't. It was onthe right. It worried him. It worried him so much that it made him feel tired. He wasconscious of his head aching badly, and on top of that, to have the wardrobe in the wrongplace. At this point once more his eyes closed.
There was rather more light in the room the nexttime he woke. It was not daylight yet. Only the faint light of dawn. "Dear me," said Canon Pennyfather to himself,suddenly solving the problem of the wardrobe. "How stupid Iam! Of course, I'm not at home."
Sunday, November 18, 2007
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