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For we all spoke of that "trail" as though it really existed, and we had more to go upon than the mere marks of paws about the tents of Joan and the Canadian. FOR WE ALL SPOKE OF THAT TRAIL AS THOUGH IT REALLY EXISTED AND WE HAD MORE TO GO UPON THAN THE MERE MARKS OF PAWS ABOUT THE TENTS OF JOAN AND THE CANADIAN
ongs, Sangree in front with his gun, prepared to shoot at a moment's notice, and the women floundering in the rear with myself and the extinguished lanterns. Yet it was only a dog! Really, it was most singular when one came to reflect soberly upon it all. Events, say the occultists, have souls, or at least that agglomerate life due to the emotions and thoughts of all concerned in them, so that cities, and even whole countries, have great astral shapes which may become visible to the eye of vision; and certainly here, the soul of this drive—this vain, blundering, futile drive—stood somewhere between ourselves and—laughed. All of us heard that laugh, and all of us tried hard to smother the sound, or at least to ignore it. Every one talked at once, loudly, and with exaggerated decision, obviously trying to say something plausible against heavy odds, striving to explain naturally that an animal might so easily conceal itself from us, or swim away before we had time to light upon its trail. ALONEY HUMMING SNATCHES OF HIS SONGS SANGREE IN FRONT WITH HIS GUN PREPARED TO SHOOT AT A MOMENT'S NOTICE AND THE WOMEN FLOUNDERING IN THE REAR WITH MYSELF AND THE EXTINGUISHED LANTERNS YET IT WAS ONLY A DOG REALLY IT WAS MOST SINGULAR WHEN ONE CAME TO REFLECT SOBERLY UPON IT EVENTS SAY THE OCCULTISTS HAVE SOULS OR AT LEAST THAT AGGLOMERATE LIFE DUE TO THE EMOTIONS AND THOUGHTS OF ALL CONCERNED IN THEM SO THAT CITIES AND EVEN WHOLE COUNTRIES HAVE GREAT ASTRAL SHAPES WHICH MAY BECOME VISIBLE TO THE EYE OF VISION AND CERTAINLY HERE THE SOUL OF THIS DRIVE THIS VAIN BLUNDERING FUTILE DRIVE STOOD SOMEWHERE BETWEEN OURSELVES AND LAUGHED ALL OF US HEARD THAT LAUGH AND ALL OF US TRIED HARD TO SMOTHER THE SOUND OR AT LEAST TO IGNORE IT EVERYONE TALKED AT ONCE LOUDLY AND WITH EXAGGERATED DECISION OBVIOUSLY TRYING TO SAY SOMETHING PLAUSIBLE AGAINST HEAVY ODDS STRIVING TO EXPLAIN NATURALLY THAT AN ANIMAL MIGHT SO EASILY CONCEAL ITSELF FROM US OR SWIM AWAY BEFORE WE HAD TIME TO LIGHT UPON ITS TRAIL
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