door; but
next half-second my mother's farewell was sounding in my ears, and
back
bed again
I reached my head
flames and dragged the baby out
waist-band, and tugged it along, and we fell
floor together in
cloud of smoke; I snatched
new hold, and dragged the screaming little creature along and out
door and around the bend
hall, and was still tugging away, all excited and happy and proud,
master's voice shouted: "Begone you cursed beast ! " and I jumped to save myself; but
furiously quick, and chased me up, striking furiously at me
cane, I dodging
, in terror, and at last
strong blow fell upon my left foreleg, which made me shriek and fall,
moment, helpless; the cane went up for another blow, but never descended,
nurse's voice rang wildly out, "The nursery's on fire ! "
master rushed away
direction, and my other bones were saved

The pain was cruel, but, no matter,
not lose
; he might come back at any moment; so I limped on three legs
other end
hall, where
dark little stairway leading up into
garret where old boxes and such things were kept, as I had heard say, and where people seldom went
I managed to climb up there, then I searched my way
dark
piles of things, and hid
secretest place
find
foolish
afraid there, yet still
; so afraid that I held in and hardly even whimpered, though it
such
comfort to whimper, because that eases the pain,
But
lick my leg,
did some good

For half an hour
commotion downstairs, and shoutings, and rushing footsteps, and then
quiet again
Quiet for some minutes,
was grateful to my spirit, for then my fears began
down; and fears are worse than pains--oh, much worse
Then came
sound that froze me
They were calling me--calling me by name--hunting
!
muffled by distance, but that
terror out of it, and it
most dreadful sound
that I had ever heard
It went all about, everywhere, down there: along the halls, through all the rooms, in both stories, and
basement
cellar; then outside, and farther and farther away--then back, and all
house again, and
it would never, never stop
But at last it did, hours and hours
vague twilight
garret had
been blotted out by black darkness

Then
blessed stillness my terrors fell little by little away, and
at peace and slept
good rest I had, but I woke
twilight had come again
feeling fairly comfortable, and
think out
plan now
one;
, to creep down, all the way down the back stairs, and hide behind the cellar door, and slip out and escape
iceman came at dawn, while
inside filling the refrigerator; then
hide all day, and start on my journey when night came; my journey to--well, anywhere where
not know me and betray me
master
feeling almost cheerful now; then suddenly
: Why, what would life be without my puppy !
That was despair
no plan
;
that;
stay where
; stay, and wait, and take what might come--
not my affair; that was what life is--my mother had said it
Then--well, then the calling began again ! All my sorrows came back
to myself, the master will never forgive
know what I had done
him so bitter and so unforgiving, yet I judged
something
dog
understand, but
clear to
man and dreadful

They called and called--days and nights, it seemed
hunger and thirst near drove me mad, and I recognized that
getting very weak
you sleep
great deal, and
Once I woke in an awful fright--it seemed
calling was right there
garret ! And so
:
Sadie's voice, and she was crying; my name was falling from her lips all broken, poor thing, and
believe my ears
joy of it when I heard her say:
"Come back
--oh, come back
, and forgive--
all so sad without our--"
I broke in
grateful little yelp,
next moment Sadie was plunging and stumbling
darkness
lumber and shouting
family to hear, "She's found, she's found ! "
The days that followed--well, they were wonderful
The mother and Sadie
servants--why, they just seemed to worship me
They couldn't seem
me
bed that was fine enough; and as for food, they couldn't be satisfied with anything but game and delicacies that were out of season; and every day the friends and neighbors flocked in to hear
heroism--that
name they called it by, and it means agriculture
I remember my mother pulling it on
kennel once, and explaining it
way, but didn't say what agriculture was, except
synonymous with intramural incandescence; and
dozen times
day Mrs Gray and Sadie would tell the tale to new-comers, and say I risked my life
the baby's, and both of us had burns
it, and then the company would pass me around and pet me and exclaim about me, and
the pride
eyes of Sadie and her mother; and
people wanted
what made me limp, they looked ashamed and changed the subject, and sometimes when people hunted them
way with questions
, it looked
as
were going to cry

And
not all the glory; no, the master's friends came,
whole twenty
most distinguished people, and had me
laboratory, and discussed me
kind of discovery; and
said
wonderful in
dumb beast, the finest exhibition of instinct
call to mind; but the master said, with vehemence, "It's far above instinct; it's REASON, and many
man, privileged
saved and go
and me to
better world by right
possession, has less of it
poor silly quadruped that's foreordained to perish"; and then he laughed, and said: "Why, look at me--I'm
sarcasm ! bless you, with all my grand intelligence,
I inferred
the dog had gone mad and was destroying the child, whereas but
beast's intelligence--it's REASON, I tell you ! --the child
perished ! "
They disputed and disputed, and I
very center of subject of it all, and I wished my mother could know
grand honor had come
; it
made her proud

Then they discussed optics,
called it, and whether
certain injury
brain would produce blindness or not, but
agree
, and said
test it by experiment by and by; and next they discussed plants,
interested me, because
summer Sadie and I had planted seeds--I helped her dig the holes,
--and after days and days
little shrub or
flower came up there, and
wonder how that could happen; but it did, and I wished
talk--
told those people
and shown then
, and been all alive
subject; but I didn't care
optics;
dull, and
came back
again it bored me, and I went to sleep

Pretty soon
spring, and sunny and pleasant and lovely,
sweet mother
children patted me
puppy good-by, and went away on
journey and
visit
kin,
master wasn't any company
, but we played together and had good times,
servants were kind and friendly, so we got along quite happily and counted the days and waited
family

And one day those men came again, and said, now
test,
took the puppy
laboratory, and I limped three-leggedly along, too, feeling proud, for any attention shown
puppy was
pleasure
,
They discussed and experimented, and then suddenly the puppy shrieked,
set him
floor, and he went staggering around,
head all bloody,
master clapped his hands and shouted:
"There, I've won--confess it ! He's as blind as
bat ! "
all said:
"It's so--you've proved your theory, and suffering humanity owes you
great debt from henceforth,"
crowded around him, and wrung his hand cordially and thankfully, and praised him

But I hardly saw or heard these things, for I ran at once to my little darling, and snuggled close
where it lay, and licked the blood, and it put its head against mine, whimpering softly, and
in my heart
comfort
in its pain and trouble
its mother's touch, though it
me
Then it dropped down, presently, and its little velvet nose rested
floor, and
still, and
move any more

Soon the master stopped discussing
moment, and rang
footman, and said, "Bury it
far corner
garden," and then went on
discussion, and I trotted
footman, very happy and grateful, for
the puppy was out
pain now, because
asleep
We went far down the garden
farthest end, where the children
nurse
puppy and I used to play
summer
shade of
great elm, and there the footman dug
hole, and
going to plant the puppy, and
glad, because it would grow and come up
fine handsome dog, like Robin Adair, and be
beautiful surprise
family
came home; so I tried to help him dig, but my lame leg was no good, being stiff,
, and
two, or
no use
footman had finished and covered little Robin up, he patted my head, and there were tears
eyes, and
: "Poor little doggie, you saved HIS child ! "
watched two whole weeks, and he doesn't come up ! This last week
fright
stealing upon me
something terrible
know what
, but the fear makes me sick, and
eat, though the servants bring me the best of food;
pet me so, and even come
night, and cry, and say, "Poor doggie--do give it up and come home; don't break our hearts ! " and all this terrifies me the more, and makes me sure something has happened
And
so weak; since yesterday
stand on my feet anymore
And within this hour the servants, looking toward the sun where
sinking out of sight
night chill coming on, said things
understand, but they carried something cold to my heart

"Those poor creatures !
suspect
come home
morning, and eagerly ask
little doggie that did the brave deed, and who of us
strong enough
the truth
: 'The humble little friend is gone where go the beasts that perish
'"