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In front of the inn, leaning comfortably back in his chair, with his feet up against the door post, sat a fat, black and white guinea pig. When Nibbles went up to ask him if he could have some dinner, he saw that Mr. Guinea Pig was fast asleep, and snoring loudly.
"It is a pity to wake him," thought Nibbles, "but I am awfully hungry; and besides, his mouth is so wide open that he might easily swallow a wasp."