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Updated: July 29, 2025
"Tell me about this dog, Mr. Glover." "He is the best dog in the world, Miss Brock. Mr. Bucks gave him to me when I first came to the mountains we were puppies together " "And how about your hand?" smiled Marie. "What is his name?" asked Gertrude. "It wasn't a hand, it was a wrist, and it is much better, thank you his name is Stumah." "Stumah? How odd. Come here, Stumah. Does he mind?"
Stumah, wild with delight, bounded at her, and before she could greet him, Glover, a giant in his wrappings, was bending over her, his eyes burning through the veil that hid her own. She heard without comprehending his words; she asked questions without knowing she asked, because his hand so tightly clasped hers.
Talking, Glover and Marie followed Gertrude and Stumah out on the grass and across to the big platform where an overland train had pulled in from the west. They watched the changing of the engines and the crews, and the promenade of the travellers from the Pullmans. While Gertrude amused herself with the dog, and Marie asked questions about the locomotive, Mrs.
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