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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