Middlebury register. (Middlebury, Vt.) 1886-1937, 1892-09-30

Ralph would lay down beside the DaDyS
cradle, an nothin would move him till
his master left the room; then he'd get
up an shake himself as If it was time
to go, an he was goin.
"Mollie said he was human, an if ever
a soul gets into an animals body hear
there's folks as thinks so-there was
good soul inside of Ralph.
eyes, we all liked Ralph, an Robert
even more. The fact is he was real
gentleman, that was plain enough,
brought down as low as he was by Lord
only knows what But true gentle
man, an l know the right kind when
see them. He never let on for one mo-
ment, though, single word about him
self but once an that was the last even
in he was here.
"The dog was sittin beside him, with
his head Resin on Roberts knee, when
says, kind of suddenlike:
"I bet Ralph's very vallyble dog,
Robert
"'Yes, yes he says, sort of slow.
Too vallyble, stroking Ralphs head
with lovin hand, while the dog looked
at him with just as much love. Twas
the humanest eyes you would ever see,
sir
"'He's worth great deal of money
he said again, after a moments thinkin,
4 am very sorry for i sometimes. I've
been in many hard straits at times, an
I've been afraid-aye, afraid of myself
that I'd be tempted to sell him. Not
while / was myself, old fellow, you un-
derstand, but when was the brute |
sometimes am
"By George, sir! you wouldn't believe
it, dare say, but I'd take my affydavy
that dog looked up, sort of sadlike, and
shook his head.
"To make the story short-though, all
told, it was not so very long-when we
came down stairs the next morning
Ralph lay on the floor guardin his mas
ter's stick, but his master wasn't no.
where round.
"Tell me the dog didn't know! He
knew as well as we did why it was done
that the master he loved an who loved
him had left him, but he had been told
to watch the stick, an with the saddest
eyes an droopin he lay there all day
long. An truly believe if we hadn't
got the stick away from him and burned
it he'd "a been watchin it yet.
"An his master? Yes, sir; gone
clean gone. An we've never heard g
word of him since. Ungrateful? No
sir; don't take it so. think he couldn't
trust himself with the dog he loved
when he was himself, you see, an so he
left him where he knew he'd be well
taken care of. Yes, that's the way see
it anyhow. An then he got so far away
before the dog would quit watching thai
the scent was lost for poor Ralph. But
he amt never give up. Not day, sir
"Do? Well, there's not a TRAMP
comes past here-an the worse looking
they are the wilder he is to get aftei
them, sniffin at their tracks, and ther
his tail will drop so disappointedlike
yet he'll keep on an follow em for day
or maybe three days, till he gets sure hi
amt comm to his master, when he'll
come back. Seems to me as if he kline
of thought they might know him. How
does he find out they don't? Bless you
sir. don't ask me, but dogs know heaI
more than people think.
"He ought "a been named Rover, fol
he's been in more different places rount
here than have an always turns'up al
right when he's settled the matter
why! amt that him now, a-sniffir
along the other road? Of course it is
Well, now, how'd he got over there,
wonder; seems as if he was scentir
somethin, don't it?
Hi, Ralph! Ralph! All! there hi
comes, a-boundin along towards us JUS
as he used to go for his master Looks
as if he thought he could find him, sure
See, now! Amt he beauty?
Here, Ralph! Good old fellow! Com,
here, sir! Eth! What! Straight for you
sir, he's gone, without a look for me
All over you in minute! A fine gen
tleman like you! What! you, you, sir
Robert. Great Scott! An Ralph knew
you! Well, well; give in. Dogs il
human!'-M. Warren Hale in Pittsbure
Bulletin.
The Cyclone in Mauritius.