The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. ‘If you’ll have the goodness, missie, to move yourself out of the way,’ he said aggrievedly, ‘and let us at him, we might have a chance of doing just that. Thank him, not me, man. You had better let me go again.
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