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Sponge, whistling, and eyeing the independent animal. 'T-o-o-h-o-o! P-o-o-n-t-o! gasped Jog, as he dashed forward on reaching level ground more eagerly than ever. 'P-o-o-n-to! T-o-o-h-o-o! repeated he, in a still louder tone, with the same success. 'You'd better get up to him, observed Mr. Sponge, 'or he'll spring all the birds. The dog was now fast drawing upon where the birds lit; and Mr.
P-o-o-n-to! wheezed he; but the dog just rolled his great stern, and bustled about more actively than ever. 'Hang ye! but I'd cut you in two if I had you! exclaimed Mr. Sponge, eyeing his independent proceedings. 'He's not a good 'un, retorted Mr. Sponge. 'Sure of it, replied Sponge. 'Serves me, growled Jog, labouring up the hill. 'Easy served, replied Mr.
'P-o-o-n-to! ejaculated Jog, expecting every minute to see him dash at it. 'P-o-o-n-to! repeated he, raising his hand. Mr. Sponge stood on the tip-toe of expectation; Jog raised his wide-awake hat from his eyes and advanced cautiously with the engine of destruction cocked. Up started a great hare; bang! went the gun, with the hare none the worse.
'P-o-o-n-to! gasped Jog, as he slipped, and scrambled, and toiled, sorely impeded by the encumbrance of his gun. But P-o-o-n-to heeded him not. He knew his master couldn't catch him, and if he did, that he durstn't flog him. 'P-o-o-n-to! gasped Jog again, still louder, catching at a bush to prevent his slipping back. 'T-o-o-h-o-o!
Bang! went the other barrel, which the hare acknowledged by two or three stotting bounds and an increase of pace. 'Well missed! exclaimed Mr. Sponge. Away went Ponto in pursuit. 'P-o-o-n-to! shrieked Jog, stamping with rage. 'I could have wiped your nose, exclaimed Mr. Sponge, covering the hare with a hedge-stake placed to his shoulder like a gun.
'Well missed! exclaimed Mr. Sponge again. 'You're what they call a good shooter but a bad hitter. He meant to say 'saucy, but the word wouldn't rise. He then commenced reloading his gun, and lecturing P-o-o-n-to, who still continued his exertions, and inwardly anathematizing Mr. Sponge. He wished he had left him at home. Then recollecting Mrs.
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