"What's the matter, lad, after all the wonderful fireworks at lunch?" Spurlock beheld McClintock standing beside him. It was Blueskin. Stanley as they drew alongside, to account for his own ruffled and heated expression. We'll have some fun down there at my place, Spurlock; but we'll probably bore your wife to death. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers.
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