Feuilly spots him right away in the enormous bright coat. But the dogs have found something more interesting by far: the grounds are covered with footprints, not only human-shaped but apparently from birds and some large cat, and hundreds of odd hand-like prints that Feuilly can't guess at. Well--all right, dogs. Have fun. He lets them off the leashes, and runs heavily along to join Harry.
His own coat is nowhere near as exciting. It's dark wool, impeccably petit-bourgeois, clashing slightly with his workman's cap. But it's warm.
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Date: 2015-11-29 11:38 pm (UTC)His own coat is nowhere near as exciting. It's dark wool, impeccably petit-bourgeois, clashing slightly with his workman's cap. But it's warm.