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bruce(布鲁斯)-第2章

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     Then came a day when again a visitor stopped in front of Lass's run。 



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He was not much of a visitor; being a pallid and rather shabbily dressed 

lad of twelve; with a brand…new chain and collar in his hand。 

     〃You see;〃 he was   confiding to   the bored kennel…man who had   been 

detailed by the foreman to take him around the kennels; 〃when I got the 

check from Uncle Dick this morning; I made up my mind; first thing; to 

buy a dog with it; even if it took every cent。 But then I got to thinking I'd 

need   something   to   fasten   him   with;   so   he   wouldn't   run   away   before   he 

learned   to   like   me   and   want   to   stay   with   me。   So   when   I   got   the   check 

cashed at the store; I got this collar and chain。〃 

     〃Are you a friend of the boss?〃 asked the kennel…man。 

     〃The boss?〃 echoed the boy。 〃You mean the man who owns this place? 

No; sir。 But when I've walked past; on the road; I've seen his 'Collies for 

Sale' sign; lots of times。 Once I saw some of them being exercised。 They 

were the wonderfulest dogs I ever saw。 So the minute I got the money for 

the check; I came here。 I told the man in the front yard I wanted to buy a 

dog。 He's the one who turned me over to you。 I wishOH!〃 he broke off in 

rapture; coming to a halt in front of Lass's run。 〃Look! Isn't he a dandy?〃 

     Lass had trotted hospitably forward to greet the guest。 Now she was 

standing on her hind legs; her front paws alternately supporting her fragile 

weight on the wire of the fence and waving welcomingly toward the boy。 

Unknowingly; she was bidding for a master。 And her wistful friendliness 

struck   a   note   of   response   in   the   little   fellow's   heart。   For   he;   too;   was 

lonesome;   much   of   the   time;   as   is   the   fate   of   a   sickly   only   child   in   an 

overbusy      home。     And    he  had   the   true   craving    of  the  lonely    for  dog 

comradeship。 

     He  thrust his   none…too…clean   hand   through   the   wire  mesh   and   patted 

the   puppy's   silky   head。   Lass   wiggled   ecstatically   under   the   unfamiliar 

caress。 All at once; in the boy's eyes; she became quite the most wonderful 

animal and the very most desirable pet on earth; 

     〃He's great!〃 sighed the youngster in admiration; adding na 飗 ely: 〃Is 

he Champion Rothsay Chiefthe one whose picture was in The Bulletin 

last Sunday?〃 

     The    kennel…man       laughed    noisily。   Then    he   checked     his  mirth;   for 

professional reasons; as he remembered the nature of the boy's quest and 



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foresaw a bare possibility of getting rid of the unwelcome Lass。 

     〃Nope;〃 he said。 〃This isn't Chief。 If it was; I guess your Uncle Dick's 

check would have to have four figures in it before you could make a deal。 

But this is one of Chief's daughters。 This is Rothsay Lass。 A grand little 

girl; ain't she? Say;〃in a confidential whisper;〃since you've took a fancy 

for her; maybe I could coax the old man into lettin' you have her at an easy 

price。 He was plannin' to sell her for a hundred or so。 But he goes pretty 

much by what I say。 He might let her go forHow much of a check did 

you say your uncle sent you?〃 

     〃Twelve dollars;〃 answered the boy;〃one for each year。 Because I'm 

named for him。 It's my birthday; you know。 Butbut a dollar of it went for 

the chain and the collar。 How much do you suppose the gentleman would 

want for Rothsay Lass?〃 

     The kennel…man considered for a moment。 Then he went back to the 

house; leaving   the lad alone at the gate of   the run。   Eleven dollars;   for   a 

high…pedigreed collie pup; was a joke price。 But no one else wanted Lass; 

and her feed was costing more every day。 According to Rothsay standards; 

the list of brood…females was already complete。 Even as a gift; the kennels 

would     be   making    money     by   getting   rid  of  the   prick…eared    〃second。〃 

Wherefore he went to consult with the foreman。 

     Left alone with Lass; the boy opened the gate and went into the run。 A 

little to his surprise Lass neither shrank from him nor attacked him。 She 

danced about his legs in delight; varying this by jumping up and trying to 

lick his excited face。 Then she thrust her cold nose into the cup of his hand 

as a plea to be petted。 

     When   the   kennel…man   came   back;   the   boy   was   sitting   on   the   dusty 

ground of the run; and Lass was curled up rapturously in his lap; learning 

how   to   shake   hands     at   his   order。  〃You  can   have  her;   the   boss   says;〃 

vouchsafed the kennel…man。 〃Where's the eleven dollars?〃 

     By this graceless speech Dick Hazen received the key to the Seventh 

Paradise; and a life…membership in the world…wide Order of Dog…Lovers。 

     The homeward walk; for Lass and her new master; was no walk at all; 

but a form of spiritual levitation。 The half…mile pilgrimage consumed a full 

hour of time。 Not that Lass hung back or rebelled at her first taste of collar 



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and chain! These petty  annoyances   went unfelt in   the   wild   joy  of   a   real 

walk;   and   in   the   infinitely   deeper   happiness   of   knowing   her   friendship… 

famine was appeased at last。 

     The walk was long for various reasonspartly because; in her frisking 

gyrations;   Lass   was   forever   tangling   the   new   chain   around   Dick's   thin 

ankles; partly because he stopped; every block or so; to pat her or to give 

her further lessons in the art of shaking hands。 Also there were admiring 

boy…acquaintances   along   the   way;   to   whom   the   wonderful   pet   must   be 

exhibited。 

     At   last   Dick   turned   in   at   the   gate   of   a   cheap   bungalow   on   a   cheap 

streeta     bungalow       with   a   discouraged       geranium      plot   in   its  pocket… 

handkerchief front yard; and with a double line of drying clothes in the no 

larger space behind the house。 

     As   Dick   and   his   chum   rounded   the   house;   a   woman   emerged   from 

between   the   two   lines   of   flapping   sheets;   whose   hanging   she   had   been 

superintending。 She stopped at sight of her son and the dog。 

     〃Oh!〃 she commented with no enthusiasm at all。 〃Well; you did it; hey? 

I was hoping you'd have better sense; and spend your check on a nice new 

suit or something。 He's kind of pretty; though;〃 she went on; the puppy's 

friendliness   and   beauty   wringing   the   word   of   grudging   praise   from   her。 

〃What kind of a dog is he? And you're sure he isn't savage; aren't you?〃 

     〃Collie;〃 answered Dick proudly。 〃Pedigreed collie! You bet she isn't 

savage;   either。   Why;   she's   an   angel。   She   minds   me   already。   Seeshake 

hands;   Lass!〃   〃Lass!〃   ejaculated   Mrs。   Hazen。   〃'SHE!'   Dick;   you   don't 

mean to tell me you've gone and bought yourself aa FEMALE dog?〃 

     The   woman   spoke   in   the   tone   of   horrified   contempt   that   might   well 

have   been   hers   had   she   found   a   rattlesnake   and   a   brace   of   toads   in   her 

son's   pocket。  And   she   lowered   her   voice;   as   is   the   manner   of   her   kind 

when      forced    to  speak    of  the   unspeakable。       She   moved      back   from   the 

puppy's politely out…thrust forepaw as from the passing of a garbage cart。 

     〃A   female   dog!〃   she   reiterated。   〃Well;   of   all   the   chuckle…heads!   A 

nasty FEMALE dog; with your birthday money!〃 

     〃She's not one bit nasty!〃 flamed Dick; burying the grubby fingers of 

his   right   hand   protectively   in   the   fluffy   mass   of   the   puppy's   half…grown 



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ruff。 〃She's the dandiest dog ever! She〃 

     〃Don't    talk   back   to  me!〃    snapped    Mrs。    Hazen。    〃Here!    Turn   right 

around and take her to the cheats who sold her to you。 Tell them to keep 

her  and give   you   the  good   money  you   paid   for  her。 Take  her out of   my 

yard this minute! Quick!〃 

     A  hot   mist   of   tears   sprang   into   the   boy's   eyes。   Lass;   with   the   queer 

intuition   that   tells   a   female   collie   when   her   master   is   unhappy;   whined 

softly and licked his clenched hand。 

     〃Iaw;  PLEASE;   Ma!〃   he   begged   chokingly。   〃PLEASE!   It'sit's   my 

birthday; and everything。 Please let me keep her。 II love her better than 

'most anything there is。 Can't I please keep her? Please!〃 

     〃You he
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