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nose and eyes. It scrabbled at the wall with its front paws as if it desperately wanted to climb over and join them.
“It looks lonely,” said Jack.
Grace frowned. There were a few toys
on the grass but they were much too big and too hard for a small puppy. “It hasn’t
got any water,” she realised. “Do you think the owner has forgotten about it? I’m going to knock on the front door.”
“We’re not allowed to knock on stranger’s doors,” Jack reminded her.
“We can’t leave it out here without
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