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She says: "It is made." He turns and regards the girl sternly. Is she taking advantage of his being a lonely stranger, far from home and friends, to mock him? He goes over to what she calls the bed, and snatching off the top most sack from the pile and holding it up, says: "Perhaps you'll tell me what this is, then?" SHE SAYS IT IS MADE HE TURNS AND REGARDS THE GIRLS STERNLY IS SHE TAKING ADVANTAGE OF HIS BEING A LONELY STRANGER FAR FROM HOME AND FRIENDS TO MOCK HIM HE GOES OVER TO WHAT SHE CALLS THE BED AND SNATCHING OFF THE TOPMOST SACK FROM THE PILE AND HOLDING IT UP SAYS PERHAPS YOU'LL TELL ME WHAT THIS IS THEN
 been going round the room, collecting all the sacks and cushions and antimacassars and such articles that he has happened to find about, and has piled them up on a wooden tray ready for moving. He rings for the chambermaid, and explains to her that she has shown him into the wrong room. He wanted a bedroom. She says: "This _is_ a bedroom." He says: "Where's the bed?" "There!" she says, pointing to the box on which the sacks and antimacassars and cushions lie piled. "That!" he cries. "How am I going to sleep in that?" The chambermaid does not know how he is going to sleep there, never having seen a gentleman go to sleep anywhere, and not knowing how they set about it; but suggests that he might try lying down flat, and shutting his eyes. "But it is not long enough," he says. The chambermaid thinks he will be able to manage, if he tucks his legs up. He sees that he will not get anything better, and that he must put up with it. "Oh, very well!" he says. "Look sharp and get it made, then. OT KNOW IT IS A BED AT FIRST HE THINKS THAT SOME ONE HAS BEEN GOING ROUND THE ROOM COLLECTING ALL THE SACKS AND CUSHIONS AND ANTIMACAS AND SUCH ARTICLES THAT HE HAS HAPPENED TO FIND ABOUT AND HAS PILED THEM UP ON A WOODEN TRAY READY FOR MOVING HE RINGS FOR THE CHAMBERMAID AND EXPLAINS TO HER THAT SHE HAS SHOWN HIM INTO THE WRONG ROOM HE WANTED A BEDROOM SHE SAYS THIS IS A BEDROOM HE SAYS WHERE'S THE BED THERE SHE SAYS POINTING TO THE BOX ON WHICH THE SACKS AND ANIMACASAS AND CUSHIONS LIE PILED THAT HE CRIES HOW AM I GOING TO SLEEP IN THAT THE CHAMBERMAID DOES NOT KNOW HOW HE IS GOING TO SLEEP THERE NEVER HAVING SEEN A GENTLEMAN GO TO SLEEP ANYWHERE AND NOT KNOWING HOW THEY SET ABOUT IT BUT SUGGESTS THAT HE MIGHT TRY LYING DOWN FLAT AND SHUTTING HIS EYES BUT IT IS NOT LONG ENOUGH HE SAYS THE CHAMBERMAID THINKS HE WILL BE ABLE TO MANAGE IF HE TUCKS HIS LEGS UP HE SEES THAT HE WILL NOT GET ANYTHING BETTER AND THAT HE MUST PUT UP WITH IT OH VERY WELL HE SAYS LOOK SHARP AND GET IT MADE THEN
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