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ing the child, “ 1 believe you have been
meddling with my papers."
“ Oh J ” cried Wilifred, iL what ’cute,
what lovely little dogs these are. What
kind of dogs are they ? ”
“ Now, see here, that s just too thin,”
said the suspicious Fullerton. “ You
have pretended to be afraid of those
dogs too long to take this sudden inter
est in ’em, You are trying to throw
me off the scent, but I will have an
answer. Now what have you done with
that paper? ”
I have n’t touched It. What pretty
brown eyes this dog has, and how affec
tionate his little brother Is J See, he Is
kissing my hand.”
Wilifred had flung herself down up
on the floor, and had both dogs in
her lap ; but suddenly she felt herself
lifted up by no very gentle hand: and
