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In another moment he was alarmed by the barking of a dog, and in the next a fierce animal rushed into the room, and sprang at his throat.
Peace was greatly alarmed. The whole household would, in all probability, be aroused.
“Curse the hound!” he muttered; at the same time grasping the dog’s throat with both hands, so as to silence him, and at the same time, if possible, to throttle him.
A struggle ensued between the burglar and the dog, which, short and desperate as it was, seemed an age to Peace.
He flung his canine opponent with all his force to the other end of the room; but the dog was not easily cowed; he came on once more.
Peace had expected this. As the animal approached, he struck it a terrific blow on the head with his jemmy. For a moment the poor creature was stunned.
Peace shouldered his bag, and was about to make off, when he received a cut on the forehead from some weapon, which caused a thousand sparks to flicker before his eyes.
He struck out right and left with his jemmy at a dark figure in the doorway.