A burglar approaches a house from the backyard late one evening, knowing that the owners are not at home. He tries and fails to pry open several windows behind a flowerbed. Finally, he breaks a windowpane with the old pry bar, reaches through, scraping his shirt sleeve against a jagged shard of glass, and turns the latch. He raises the window, not thinking about how soft the putty was when his fingers touch the glass. He climbs in over the sill and is promptly bitten in the leg by the owner’s dog, provoking a sharp blow to the dog’s head with the pry bar. The burglar then goes upstairs to the bedrooms to collect jewelry. When he is satisfied with his haul, he unlatches the back door and disappears into the night
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