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We neared a hollow when Don barked eagerly. Sounder answered and likewise Jude. Moze's short angry "bow-wow" showed the old gladiator to be in line. "Ranger's gone," cried Jim. "He was farthest ahead. I'll bet he's struck it. We'll know in a minute, for we're close."
He was back again in a moment, dancing about like a young puppy. You would never have supposed him to be the old, sedate dog that he was. "What makes you so frisky," asked Flora. "Bow-wow," said he. "Cannot a poor old cur be frisky when he is happy?" He was happy, because a stream of sunshine had struggled into his sober life.
"That's one fine bow-wow. A bow-wow is good on a scow when all hands sleep alongside the dock or in an anchor watch." "Fire Hanson now," Dag Daughtry urged. But Captain Jorgensen shook his slow head slowly. "First I smash him up." "Then smash him now and fire him," Daughtry persisted. "There he is right now at the corner of the bar." "No. He must give me reason. I got plenty of reason.
Soon after, the Bear and the man heard a noise like "Bow-wow, Bow-wow"; and the Bear came to the man and said, "What's that?" "Oh, that must be the lord's hounds out hunting for bears." "Hide me, hide me," said Bruin, "and I will let you off the oxen." Then Reynard called out from the wood, "What's that black thing you've got there?" And the Bear said, "Say it's the stump of a tree."
Crusoe acknowledged the fact with a wag and a playful "bow-wow wow-oo-ow!" and followed his master to the place where the horse had been picketed. It was standing there quite quiet, but looking a little timid.
When it was getting on towards grey dawn in the morning, down fell the snow, with a north wind, and it grew so cold that the little dog stood and shivered and shook, he was so weary and hungry, "Bow-wow, bow-wow, bow-wow," he called out, and barked and yelped and howled.
Comedian could get out the word Newton, Mop had sprung to his four feet, and, with wagging tail and wriggling back, evinced a sense of beatified recognition. "Astounding!" said Waife, rather awed. "Can it be the name? Impossible. Sir Isaac, Sir Isaac!" "Bow-wow!" answered Mop, joyously.
"Yes, indeed; let the clever Bow-wow have a good time and enjoy Sunday as much as I want my boys to." Quite content with this arrangement, Ben went home to dinner, which he made very lively by recounting Billy Barton's ingenious devices to beguile the tedium of sermon time.
That young lady had a talent for describing the involvements and feelings and characters of ordinary life, which is to me the most wonderful I ever met with. The Big Bow-wow strain I can do myself like any now going; but the exquisite touch, which renders ordinary commonplace things and characters interesting, from the truth of the description and the sentiment, is denied to me.
You would like to eat me, wouldn't you? Bow-wow! There's my nose; bite it off if you can. You're a lovely dog you horrid beast! Bow-wow! Break your chain and come wrestle with me; snap at my finger, there it is before your nose; only don't you wish you may get it?" At the moment of her greatest fury, Almira suddenly stopped. She barked no more; she understood.
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