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"
They
did
cut
up
more
'n
usual
,
"
Henry
acknowledged
.
"
How
many
dogs
'
ve
we
got
,
Henry
?
"
"
Six
.
"
"
Well
,
Henry
...
"
Bill
stopped
for
a
moment
,
in
order
that
his
words
might
gain
greater
significance
.
"
As
I
was
sayin
'
,
Henry
,
we
've
got
six
dogs
.
I
took
six
fish
out
of
the
bag
.
I
gave
one
fish
to
each
dog
,
an
'
,
Henry
,
I
was
one
fish
short
.
"
"
You
counted
wrong
.
"
"
We
've
got
six
dogs
,
"
the
other
reiterated
dispassionately
.
"
I
took
out
six
fish
.
One
Ear
did
n't
get
no
fish
.
I
came
back
to
the
bag
afterward
an
'
got
'
m
his
fish
.
"
"
We
've
only
got
six
dogs
,
"
Henry
said
.
"
Henry
,
"
Bill
went
on
.
"
I
wo
n't
say
they
was
all
dogs
,
but
there
was
seven
of
'
m
that
got
fish
.
"
Henry
stopped
eating
to
glance
across
the
fire
and
count
the
dogs
.
"
There
's
only
six
now
,
"
he
said
.
