6
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Subsequently we hear him being haled from his lair by the chambermaid , who treats him as the dirt under her feet -LRB- or , indeed , if we may judge by our bedroom carpet , with far less consideration -RRB- . `` Here ! '' she says , `` go in there and wash yerself ! '' We hear her slamming him into a room from which two others of his kind have been recently bolted like rabbits , by the boots , to catch the 6 A.M. train . We can just faintly realise its atmosphere . This , however , is a digression , but remotely connected with Letterbeg and Mr. Heraty 's window , to which in our forlorn state we turned for distraction . It was very small , about two feet square , but it made its appeal to all the needs of humanity from the cradle to the grave .