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Come
,
now
,
a
fine
bark
,
very
clear
,
very
sonorous
,
very
joyful
.
"
But
the
dog
barked
no
more
,
and
,
letting
itself
fall
back
on
its
paws
,
it
came
slowly
to
Mrs.
Weldon
,
whose
hand
it
licked
affectionately
.
"
It
does
not
wag
its
tail
,
"
murmured
Tom
in
a
low
tone
.
"
Bad
sign
--
bad
sign
.
"
But
almost
at
once
Dingo
stood
up
,
and
a
howl
of
anger
escaped
it
.
Mrs.
Weldon
turned
round
.
Negoro
had
just
left
his
quarters
,
and
was
going
toward
the
forecastle
,
with
the
intention
,
no
doubt
,
of
looking
for
himself
at
the
movements
of
the
whale-boat
.
Dingo
rushed
at
the
head
cook
,
a
prey
to
the
strongest
as
well
as
to
the
most
inexplicable
fury
.
Negoro
seized
a
hand-spike
and
took
an
attitude
of
defense
.
The
dog
was
going
to
spring
at
his
throat
.
"
Here
,
Dingo
,
here
!
"
cried
Dick
Sand
,
who
,
leaving
his
post
of
observation
for
an
instant
,
ran
to
the
prow
of
the
ship
.
