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came out as sound and handsome as  ever.  Seve­
                             ral  times,  too,  he  was  stolen,  and  though  more

                             than  once kept away over a* week, yet he always

                             found  his  way  home  again,  worn  ont  and  dis­

                             tressed,  perhaps,  but  doubly  welcome  after  his
                             captivity and  escape.  The most remarkable  in­

                             stance of! this homing instinct was on one occasion

                             when  we  concluded  he  must  have  been  taken

                             away on  some vessel  coming  near our  place  tor

                             wuter.  He had  been gone all  the week, and  we
                             were  greatly  in  fear  we  should  never  see  him

                             again.  On  Saturday afternoon we had  been out

                             to a  ledge of  rocks a mile from  the shore,  in the

                             .sail-boat, after  lobsters and  other sheli-flsh, and,

                             as we made sail and turned  for home,  one of  the
                             boys in  t-he bow  called out:

                                *f There is something adrift over towards Sandy

                             Hook.  Let’s run out and see what it is,JJ
                                The elder boys  did  not want to go so far from

                             home for such a trifle, but the sharp-eyed young­

                             sters  brought  the  glass  to  bear  on  the  drifting

                             object, and  declared  they  believed  it was  some­

                             thing  moving.  AVe  accordingly  steered  for  the
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