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As I was eating there came a scratching at the door, and the Eskimo-dog pushed its way into the cabin and came bounding to my side. I stroked and petted it, and gave it the remnants of my meal, while Pierre watched us. "You know him dog?" he asked. "I saw it in New York," I answered. "It brought me to Mlle. Jacqueline." My mind was very much alert just then.
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