. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . trot, to trymy mettle, but that was easy fun for took a little longer springing leaps, anddidnt even look ahead, but turned my facebackward toward the carriage, and kept myshining brown eyes on papas face as he heldthe lines, urging old Nellie faster and faster. Suddenly there was a low, angry snarl; agreat shaggy form sprang up from its sleepby the roadside and bounded savagely afterme, with a loud, threatening growl whichmade my little heart beat wild with fear! Mamma saw my danger, and gav
. Yours with all my heart : her own story, as told by the beautiful Italian gazelle-hound Fairy . trot, to trymy mettle, but that was easy fun for took a little longer springing leaps, anddidnt even look ahead, but turned my facebackward toward the carriage, and kept myshining brown eyes on papas face as he heldthe lines, urging old Nellie faster and faster. Suddenly there was a low, angry snarl; agreat shaggy form sprang up from its sleepby the roadside and bounded savagely afterme, with a loud, threatening growl whichmade my little heart beat wild with fear! Mamma saw my danger, and gave a quickcry of apprehension; papa seized the longcarriage whip, and tried to reach out with itand deter the excited wolfish mongrel, whoseemed to have been aroused from somedream of flying game by the swift fall of thehorses feet to see me passing like a fleethare. He had never seen a creature likeme in his country experience and waswild to overtake me. Whether his keenscent would have warned him that I wasonly a gentle creature of his own kind, intime to have saved my life, papa and mam-34. o 1^. o <
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