Evening journal., 1901-07-24
THE TALE OF A DOG.
A TRUTHFUL NARRATIVE OF CANINE
TENAclTY AND SAGAcITY.

As the story of the Feat Was Related
by a Preacher who Was n Party to
the Incident No Further Testimony
Is Necessary.
A certain Nashville statesman is
about one Of the best story tellers in
Tennessee, and his repertoire includes
lot of good ones, fish and otherwise.
On the truthfulness of some he will
stake his reputation for veracity, but
he tells one which he always prefixes
with the statement that it was told him
by n minister Of the gospel, Dr. Bard
well, who will be remembered here by
the older inhabitants as the assistant
Of DR.. Edgar of revered memory, who
was pastor of the First Presbyterian
church during the latter years Of Cen
eral Andrew Jackson's life and attend
ed the old hero in his last illness. The
story teller said:
"Dr. Bardwell used to visit my IA
TIERS house when l was n boy, and the
story l am about TO tell you was relat-
ed to me on the occasion of one of these
visits. We were out on the veranda
smoking one evening after supper. The
doctor was fond of dogs and was a
pretty good sportsman and naturally
the conversation turned on this subject.
"'Speaking of dogs said DR.. Bard
well, reminds me of a dog which be-
longed TO n friend of mine in Mississip-
pi l had been invited to hold, services
at q church near this friends house
and wrote him to meet me at the sta
tion, some six miles from his house, on
the Saturday afternoon before Sunday,
the day Of the appointment.
"'IIe was on time with horses, and
we started to his home. noticed that a
very handsome bird dog followed us.
and. having heard that some one in
that neighborhood owned an especially
well trained trick dog, 1 asked my
friend about il.
"'"T That's the dog" at the same time
pointing at his dog, which had run
ahead of us and was waiting at the
forks Of the road.
4 asked him TO make him perform a
trick. He got down from his horse.
called the dog and, taking out his pock-
etbook. held it to the dogs nose. He
then took cut a silver half dollar and.
walking some distance into the woods,
raised up a large rock and put the mon
ey under It. We then resumed our jour
ney, and when probably half a mile
away my friend called his dog and told
him to so back and get the money.
1.-The dog, without the least hesita-
tion, started oback on a run. and. my
friend explained. as the rock was heavy
the dog would lie unable to turn it
over, so would have to scratch under it
to reach the piece Of money, and he
would not probably get home before we
reached there. It then being about three
miles farther on to his house.
However. when we reached home
the dog was not there. We ate supper,
and still the dog did not come, nor had
he put in an appearance when we re-
tired at about 10 o'clock.
1.-The next morning we got up about
daylight, and, hearing a noise outside,
my friend opened the door, and the dog
rushed in dragging with him pair Of
pantaloons, which he dropped on the
floor.
"'Of course we were both mystifled,
but had not long to wait an explana-
ton, for shortly afterward a man who
lived several miles from my friends
house rode UP on mule and inquired
If dog with a pair of pantaloons in
his mouth had come into the house.