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Updated: May 12, 2025


Muffled squeals and tinny crashes told that conflict was still raging beneath the bed; the tinker women screamed abuse and complaint; and suddenly the dachshund's long yellow nose, streaming with blood, worked its way out of the folds.

"I was the one who deciphered them; but what did that girl do with those messages? Carter had a theory that she slipped them under a dachshund's collar." "That theory's just like Carter," laughed Frederic "regular detective stuff. I never heard of any dachshund's being used. The girl used to slip them into a letter box in her apartment-house hallway.

He might have beaten Finn, I believe, if they hadn't ruined him in his sixth month, trying to harden his feet behind a dog-cart on the great north road. The result was, when he was shown at the Palace in his eleventh month, his fore legs had gone for ever like a dachshund's." "Ah! When I get back," said Dick, musingly, you'll be pretty nearly a two-year-old, Jan, boy."

A civilised one would have introduced the lady and given her a dot, and retired to the nearest convent. Bah! It's a deformity, like the dachshund's legs." Alicia looked as if this would be a little troublesome, and not quite worth while, to follow. "The happiness of his whole life is involved," she said simply. "Oh dear yes the old story! And what about the happiness of yours?

You're treading on him." The dachshund's pathetic shriek of outrage made the rafters ring. Mrs. Merillia put her mittens to her ears, and Sir Tiglath dropped his muffin into a jar of pot-pourri. "I beg your pardon," said the Prophet, earnestly. "Sir Tiglath this is indeed a sur a pleasure." Lady Enid was being embraced by Mrs. Merillia.

A civilised one would have introduced the lady and given her a dot, and retired to the nearest convent. Bah! It's a deformity, like the dachshund's legs." Alicia looked as if this would be a little troublesome, and not quite worth while to follow. "The happiness of his whole life is involved," she said, simply. "Oh dear yes the old story! And what about the happiness of yours?

Her husband looked after her with mute sorrow at his own incapacity to melt from vision in that intangible manner from situations that were too difficult. He glanced at his little companion, who was making attempts to tie the dachshund's ears round his own neck.

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