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Updated: June 20, 2025
"You will never see your friends again, Simpson. They will miss you ... at first ... perhaps; but they will soon forget. The circulation of the papers that you wrote for will go up, the brindled bull-pup will be fed by another and a smaller hand, but otherwise all will be as it was before." My voice choked, and at the same moment something whizzed past me into the sea. "Yachting cap overboard!
"And he had a little small bull-pup, that to look at him you'd think he warn't worth a cent but to set around and look ornery and lay for a chance to steal something. But as soon as money was up on him he was a different dog; his under-jaw'd begin to stick out like the fo'castle of a steamboat, and his teeth would uncover and shine like the furnaces.
He had fought his way through a blinding snowstorm and high-piled drifts to the abandoned wagon on the chance of finding human beings in distress. When he discovered only a forlorn little bull-pup, he buttoned it warmly under his blanket overcoat and fought his way back to camp.
This was news to Racey Dawson. "How long has McFluke been runnin' a wheel?" inquired Racey. "Quite a while," was the vague reply. "A year?" "Maybe longer. I dunno." "Funny it never got round." "It was a private wheel. Only for his friends. Nothin' public about it." "Who used to play it besides you?" persisted Racey, hanging to his subject like a bull-pup to a tramp's trousers. Mr.
"And he had a little small bull-pup, that to look at him you'd think he warn't worth a cent but to set around and look ornery and lay for a chance to steal something. But as soon as money was up on him he was a different dog; his under-jaw'd begin to stick out like the fo'castle of a steamboat, and his teeth would uncover and shine like the furnaces.
"I wish you could have seen him in the old days in Virginia," said the colonel, who, like all old men, continually fell back upon the reminiscent. "Handsomest man in the brigade, and a fight made him as happy as a bull-pup. I was with him the day he first met your mother," softly. "How she humiliated him because he wore the blue!
I had thrown myself into the game, and it was obviously a winning one. "Wouldn't take a share, I suppose?" Lord Ernest said casually. Raffles did not condescend to reply. I rolled back my lips like a bull-pup. "Then a drink, at least!" My mouth watered, but Raffles shook his head impatiently. "We must be going, my lord, and you will have to come with us."
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