This short story is very interesting. If you would like to just read the actual story, read it, but for now, this is my summary.
It is about a nice seventeen-year-old boy named Billy Weaver and a landlady. It takes place in London, England at about 9 in the evening. he was walking along a street. It had no shops along the sides just house after houses. At one time, they were all luxurious, but now, the paint is peeling and the fronts were blotchy and cracked.
Suddenly, a window that was brightly lit caught his eye. A sign said “Bed and Breakfast.” he peered into the window and a brightly burning fire in the fireplace was the first thing he saw. then a dachshund cuddled up sleeping and a parrot in a cage. He was about to go when he saw the sign again, “Bed and Breakfast.” he turned around and before he knew it he was pressing the doorbell. Before he could take his hand off the doorbell, the door swung open.
A woman was standing in the doorway. she invited Billy to come and stay there for five and sixpences. he was drawn into the door automatically. She helps him with everything that is needed. When he was done, he went downstairs to fill out the guest book as instructed. There were only two other entries. Christopher Mullhound and George W. Temple.
Billy had seen those names somewhere maybe the newspapers and he thought they were somehow related. The last entry was two years ago and the other was three years ago. then the landlady offered him a cup of tea and some ginger biscuits before bed. when he sat down, he noticed that the parrot wasn’t alive and nor were the dachshund.
You should read this story because I think this story was very intriguing and I hope you like it too.