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"
Then
it
's
jes
'
warm
an
'
anxious
I
am
to
be
hearin
'
you
explain
yourself
,
"
he
said
.
"
Spanker
's
gone
,
"
Henry
answered
.
Without
haste
,
with
the
air
of
one
resigned
to
misfortune
Bill
turned
his
head
,
and
from
where
he
sat
counted
the
dogs
.
"
How
'd
it
happen
?
"
he
asked
apathetically
.
Henry
shrugged
his
shoulders
.
"
Do
n't
know
.
Unless
One
Ear
gnawed
'
m
loose
.
He
could
n't
a-done
it
himself
,
that
's
sure
.
"
"
The
darned
cuss
.
"
Bill
spoke
gravely
and
slowly
,
with
no
hint
of
the
anger
that
was
raging
within
.
"
Jes
'
because
he
could
n't
chew
himself
loose
,
he
chews
Spanker
loose
.
"
"
Well
,
Spanker
's
troubles
is
over
anyway
;
I
guess
he
's
digested
by
this
time
an
'
cavortin
'
over
the
landscape
in
the
bellies
of
twenty
different
wolves
,
"
was
Henry
's
epitaph
on
this
,
the
latest
lost
dog
.
"
Have
some
coffee
,
Bill
.
"
But
Bill
shook
his
head
.
"
Go
on
,
"
Henry
pleaded
,
elevating
the
pot
.
Bill
shoved
his
cup
aside
.
"
I
'll
be
ding-dong-danged
if
I
do
.
I
said
I
would
n't
if
ary
dog
turned
up
missin
'
,
an
'
I
wo
n't
.
"
