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"Maybe the dog ate it," suggested Sue. "How could he?" asked her brother. MAYBE THE DOG ATE IT SUGGESTED SUE HOW COULD HE ASKED HER BROTHER
og. I wish we had him, 'cause we haven't any dog, now that Splash has run away." "I guess this dog has run away, also," said Mr. Brown. "There wasn't a trace of him; nor of the pocketbook, either. But Mr. Foswick and I are going to look in the shop again to-morrow by daylight. It may be the dog dropped the pocketbook, and it got kicked under a pile of sawdust or shavings." "Did you see the place where I broke the window with the hammer?" asked Bunny. "Yes, the window was still broken," answered his father, who began to eat his supper. It was not at all a cheerful evening in the Brown home. Never before had Bunny and Sue felt so unhappy--at least, they could not remember such a time. They did not feel like playing as they generally did, though it was a warm early summer night, and lovely to be out of doors. "Never mind, dears," said Mrs. Brown, when she was putting them to bed. "Perhaps we shall find the ring to-morrow." "And the money, too," added Bunny. "Five dollars is a lot to lose. WERED THE LITTLE BOY HE WAS A BIG STRANGE NEW DOG I WISH WE HAD HIM CAUSE WE HAVEN'T ANY DOG NOW THAT SPLASH HAS RUN AWAY I GUESS THIS DOG HAS RUN AWAY ALSO SAID MISTER BROWN THERE WASN'T A TRACE OF HIM NOR OF THE POCKET BOOK EITHER MISTER FROSBICK AND I ARE GOING TO LOOK IN THE SHOP AGAIN TO MORROW BY DAYLIGHT IT MAY BE THE DOG DROPPED A POCKETBOOK AND IT GOT KICKED UNDER A PILE OF SAWDUST OR SHAVINGS DID YOU SEE THE PLACE WHERE I BROKE THE WINDOW WITH THE HAMMERER ASKED BUNNY YES THE WINDOW WAS STILL BROKEN ANSWERED HIS FATHER WHO BEGAN TO EAT HIS SUPPER IT WAS NOT AT ALL A CHEERFUL EVENING IN THE BROWN HOME NEVER BEFORE HAD BUNNY AND SUE FELT SO UNHAPPY AT LEAST THEY COULD NOT REMEMBER SUCH A TIME THEY DID NOT FEEL LIKE PLAYING AS THEY GENERALLY DID THOUGH IT WAS A WARM EARLY SUMMER NIGHT AND LOVELY TO BE OUT OF DOORS NEVER MIND DEAR SAID MISSUS BROWN WHEN SHE WAS PUTTING THEM TO BED PERHAPS WE SHALL FIND THE RING TO MORROW AND THE MONEY TOO ADDED BUNNY FIVE DOLLARS IS A LOT TO LOSE
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