twitched violently and one of Gillebride’s big bear dogs shouldered his way in, sniffing eagerly along the floor. “And what do you think you’re doing?” I asked. The dog ignored me and made a beeline for the counter, where he rose gracefully onto his hind legs, gulped the eye, and then dropped and ran out in answer to his master’s annoyed call from the hallway.
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