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Also, he possessed, when stirred, all the bull-terrier's dogged determination. There were shouts of welcome. "Hullo, Jimmy!" "When did you get back?" "Come and sit down. Plenty of room over here." "Where is my wandering boy tonight?" "Waiter! What's yours, Jimmy?" Jimmy dropped into a seat, and yawned. "Well," he said, "how goes it? Hullo, Raikes!

I saw the sturdy Dudgeon's mouth working like a bull-terrier's over a shrewmouse. And between them, Alain had never a chance. Not for the first time in this history, I found myself all but taking sides with him in sheer repulsion from the barbarity of the attack. It seemed that it was through Fenn that Mr.

Vixen sympathetically joined her shrill little yap to the bull-terrier's despairing cry, and I was annoyed, for I knew that a man who cares for dogs is one thing, but a man who loves one dog is quite another.

The laws of physiology and of snuff take their course; the Chicken sneezes, and Yarrow is free. The young pastoral giant stalks off with Yarrow in his arms comforting him. But the bull-terrier's blood is up, and his soul unsatisfied; he grips the first dog he meets, and discovering she is not a dog, in Homeric phrase, he makes a brief sort of amende, and is off.

I said, looking at his long, slim tail, which was like a sewer rat's. "'Twasn't the fashion, Mr. Wayback; a bull-terrier's ears are clipped to keep them from getting torn while fighting." "You're not a fighting dog," I said. "Not I. Too much trouble. I believe in taking things easy." "I should think you did," I said, scornfully.

The young pastoral giant stalks off with Yarrow in his arms comforting him. But the bull-terrier's blood is up, and his soul unsatisfied; he grips the first dog he meets, and, discovering she is not a dog, in Homeric phrase, he makes a brief sort of amende and is off.

It was an entirely unnecessary part of the family bull-terrier's wardrobe, and she intended to use it as an instrument of justice. So she called her small son. She believed in making the punishment fit the crime, and Philip had flagrantly run away, quite against orders, the evening before. He appeared at her summons, smiling angelically.

The jaw must be strong and muscular, but not too full in the cheek, and of a good punishing length. There should be a slight falling away below the eye, so as not to have a Greyhound appearance. TEETH Should be strong and level. LIPS Not so tight as a Bull-terrier's, but well-fitting, showing through the hair their black lining. NOSE Must be black.

Mother should have stayed home and licked my ears, but was cruising about neighborhood. Finally coachman put me in dark place, powdered ears, and they got well." "Why didn't they cut your tail, too?" I said, looking at his long, slim tail, which was like a sewer rat's. "'Twasn't the fashion, Mr. Wayback; a bull-terrier's ears are clipped to keep them from getting torn while fighting."