Memories . new whether or no to rouse him whenhis four black feet began to jerk and dreams were like our dreams, both goodand bad ; happy sometimes, sometimes tragic toweeping point. 13 MEMORIES He ceased to sleep with me the day wediscovered that he was a perfect little colony,whose settlers were of an active species whichI have never seen again. After that he hadmany beds, for circumstance ordained that hislife should be nomadic, and it is to this Itrace that philosophic indifference to place orproperty, which marked him out from most ofhis own kind. He learned early that for abla
Memories . new whether or no to rouse him whenhis four black feet began to jerk and dreams were like our dreams, both goodand bad ; happy sometimes, sometimes tragic toweeping point. 13 MEMORIES He ceased to sleep with me the day wediscovered that he was a perfect little colony,whose settlers were of an active species whichI have never seen again. After that he hadmany beds, for circumstance ordained that hislife should be nomadic, and it is to this Itrace that philosophic indifference to place orproperty, which marked him out from most ofhis own kind. He learned early that for ablack dog with long silky ears, a feathered tail,and head of great dignity, there was no homewhatsoever, away froni those creatures withspecial scents, who took liberties with his name,and alone of all created things were privilegedto smack him with a slipper. He would sleepanywhere, so long as it was in their room, orso close outside it as to make no matter, for itwas with him a principle that what he did not.
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