'He's coming back, Bunting!' he said, rushing in. 'Save yourself!'
Mr Bunting was standing in the window, trying to dress himself in the curtains and a newspaper.
'Who's coming?' he said, surprised that his dress nearly fell off him.
'The Invisible Man!' said Cuss, and rushed to the window.
'We'd better move - quick. He's fighting like a madman!'
In another moment he was out in the yard.
Mr Bunting heard a frightful struggle in the passage of the inn, and decided to leave. He climbed out of the window, and ran up the village street as fast as his fat little legs could carry him.
'He's coming back, Bunting!' he said, rushing in. 'Save yourself!' Mr Bunting was standing in the window, trying to dress himself in the curtains and a newspaper. 'Who's coming?' he said, surprised that his dress nearly fell off him. 'The Invisible Man!' said Cuss, and rushed to the window.'We'd better move - quick. He's fighting like a madman!' In another moment he was out in the yard. Mr Bunting heard a frightful struggle in the passage of the inn, and decided to leave. He climbed out of the window, and ran up the village street as fast as his fat little legs could carry him.
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