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Jonas on a Farm in Winter

Creator: Abbott, Jacob, 1803-1879
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"Yes, sir; a dog like that one came to me in the woods one day this winter." "O," said Mr. Edwards, "you mean the dog that I lost.--Yes,--I had forgotten that, it is so long ago. When did you find him?" Jonas then told the whole story of the dog's coming to them, and of their attempt to drive him away; and also of his seeing the advertisement in the tavern. Mr. Edwards asked him a great many questions, such as what his name was, where he lived, and how long he had lived there, and how he happened to be journeying now. At last he said,-- "I think it very probable that it is my dog. I lost one of that description six or eight months ago, and advertised him; but I couldn't hear any thing of him, and so I got another as much like him as I could. It is probable yours is the same dog; but I don't know that there is any particular proof of it. You haven't called him Ney, have you?" "No, sir," said Jonas; "we call him Franco." "If he should come at the call of Ney, that would be proof. Where is he now?"
Tales of Bengal

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"He is with me, sir; he is out in my sleigh." "O, well, then," said the man, "we can tell in a moment. I'll step to the door and call him." So Mr. Edwards put on his hat, and stepped to the door. The dog was standing up in the sleigh, and looking wildly around. When he saw Mr. Edwards, he seemed more excited still. "Here, Ney," said Mr. Edwards. The dog leaped down from the sled, and came bounding up the road. He leaped first about Mr. Edwards, and then about Jonas, as if at a loss which was his master. "Why, Ney," said Mr. Edwards,--"poor Ney,--have you got back at last? Come, walk in, Ney." Ney slipped in through the door, and turned immediately into the little room, as if he was perfectly familiar with the localities. Jonas and Mr. Edwards followed. They shut the door, and took their seats again. Ney ran around the room, and examined every thing. He looked at the strange dog lying so comfortably in his old place upon the warm carpet, and then came and gazed up eagerly into his old master's face a moment. He came to Jonas, and wagged his tail, and then he went to the door and whined, as if he wanted to go out.