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“Yes, I’ll take Don,” went on Bob.
“I wonder where he’s going to take me?” thought Don. “This is a funny world.”
Bob stooped over and picked Don up from the pile of straw.
“He’s a fine dog!” cried Bob, as he patted and rubbed Don. Don liked that. He was not afraid of the boy, for the boy was kind.
Then, without giving Don a chance to say good-by to his brothers and sisters, and without even letting him kiss the mamma dog, Bob, the boy, took Don away with him to a new home.
Don did not mind going away, for the boy was so kind and good to him, and petted him so nicely, that Don liked him at once. And Don was not lonesome or homesick, for he saw many new and strange things.
At last the boy went up the walk toward a big white house, and he said to Don:
“Don, this is your new home.”
Though Don could not speak boy language, I think he understood what the boy meant.
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