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Phil bounced up, wiped her nose, and fell on her knees before Anne. "Girls girls let me come, too. Oh, I'll be so good. If there's no room for me I'll sleep in the little doghouse in the orchard I've seen it. Only let me come." "Get up, you goose." "I won't stir off my marrow bones till you tell me I can live with you next winter." Anne and Priscilla looked at each other.
"The neighboring Swedish inhabitants, in admiration of the extraordinary attachment displayed by this animal to his late master, made arrangements among themselves to supply him with his daily food; and, as the weather soon became extremely cold, a subscription was made, to build him a comfortable doghouse, which was placed near the grave.
Puzzled, Catherine followed him, and once there, knelt down and looked inside. Curled on the straw inside the roomy doghouse were two little figures. She pulled at them and called. Suddenly one sat up and said: "Mamma! Peter!" "Perdita Osgood! what are you doing here?" and Catherine drew a sleepy dishevelled-looking little girl out and into her arms. Perdita blinked and woke entirely.
"I was asleep," answered Pinocchio, "but they awakened me with their whisperings. One of them even came to the door of the doghouse and said to me, 'If you promise not to bark, we will make you a present of one of the chickens for your breakfast. Did you hear that? They had the audacity to make such a proposition as that to me!
He'd have been helpless here, probably, but with me you have no chance. I couldn't even build a doghouse. I wasn't even a construction engineer. Just a computer operator and repairman." He regretted ruining their hopes, almost as he said it. But he could see no change on the old Sather's face. It seemed to stiffen slightly and become more thoughtful, but there was no disappointment.
Through the narrow entrance the gasboats were chugging in to anchorage, one close upon the heels of another. MacRae considered the power trollers. He shook his head. "Too slow," he muttered. "Too small. No place to lay him only a doghouse cabin and a fish hold." He strode away along the cliffs. It was dark now.
After this little sermon to himself, which came from the very depths of his heart, Pinocchio went into the doghouse and fell asleep. Pinocchio discovers the thieves and, as a reward for faithfulness, he regains his liberty. Even though a boy may be very unhappy, he very seldom loses sleep over his worries.
As soon as the four Weasels had talked things over, they went straight to the chicken coop which stood close to the doghouse. Digging busily with teeth and claws, they opened the little door and slipped in. But they were no sooner in than they heard the door close with a sharp bang. The one who had done the trick was Pinocchio, who, not satisfied with that, dragged a heavy stone in front of it.
It seemed to him as if he were walking on air. "Let that boy through. He's with the show now," bellowed Mr. Sparling, poking his head from the doghouse tent. The gateman nodded. "How soon will the performance be over?" inquired Phil, approaching the gateman. "Ten minutes now." "Then, I guess I won't go in. I promised to meet Teddy over by the ticket wagon anyway." But Phil could not stand still.
Sit down on the board-pile in the shade I've been going to build a roof on my doghouse with these boards as long as I can remember." They had just seated themselves upon the board-pile, and were waiting for Bill with the mint when Eddring looked up and smiled. "Who's that coming?" he asked, pointing down the lane. "That? Why, I reckon that's Jim Bowles and his wife, Sar' Ann.
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