Ten o’clock..... eleven o’clock....... twelve o’clock....... dong...dong...dong....dong. The house was silent. Mother too, had retired early that night. Robin felt thirsty. He could very well do with a glass of water. He looked at his bedside table and saw that the jug was empty. Throwing his bedclothes to one side he got up to get himself a drink. Just then, he heard the sound of tinkling bells.
