Jonas on a Farm in Winter by Jacob Abbott
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as if he wanted to go out.
"Won't you let him out?" said Mr. Edwards. "We will see what he will do." Jonas opened the door, and the dog ran out into the entry, and then made the same signs to have the outer door opened. Jonas opened it, and let him out. Jonas stepped out himself a moment, to see what he would do, and presently returned again to the room where he had left Mr. Edwards. "Where did he go?" said Mr. Edwards. "He has run to the sleigh," said Jonas, "and jumped up into it, and is lying down on the buffalo." "The dog seems to have become attached to you, Jonas," said Mr. Edwards, "and I presume that you have become somewhat attached to him." "Yes, sir, very much indeed," replied Jonas. Mr. Edwards was silent a few minutes, appearing lost in thought. "I hardly know what to say about this dog," he continued, at length. "You did very right to come and let me know about him. I am afraid that some boys would have kept him, without saying any thing about it. I am glad that you were honest. I valued the dog very much, and would have given a large sum to have recovered him, when he was first lost. But I have got another now, and don't really need two. Should you be disposed to buy him?" |
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