the river in the full moonlight. I have no doubt he enjoys
the scene. If he did not, he would just as soon remain in his
dark kennel. Only the moon seems to trouble him. He looks
at it, and occasionally he barks at it, but the moon doesn’t mind
him in the least. It is really a very provoking moon. It sails
right on up the sky, and stares Watch full in the face, and he
feels certain that if he takes his eyes off from it one moment it
will pounce down and do something dreadful. Keep a good
lookout, Watch.

“ Bow wow!”

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ANGER in dispute is like an unquiet horse in a dusty way—
it raises such a cloud that it obscures the vision and clouds the
anderstanding.