From then on he was Ruth's dog. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. Their doors stood open, and placards with big letters indicated the section assigned to each.
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