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nute; then burst into a joyous barking, and sprang several feet off the ground, turning round in the air before once more alighting upon his paws; then he tore up and down the pier like a dog out of his senses. In the midst of his excitement the gangway was thrown across, and the sailors stood aside to let the laird and his son leave the vessel. Immediately Laddie bounded forward and danced around them, barking until the rocks echoed, and waving his bushy tail in an ecstasy of welcome. 'Down, Laddie, down,' said Mr. Stewart sternly; and Laddie, after looking up pathetically for a minute or two, contented himself with following Allan as closely as he could. 'How do you do, Marjorie?' said Allan. 'Hulloa, Hamish; glad to see you! Hulloa, Reggie!--Tricksy, why don't you keep your dog in better order?' Tricksy looked hurt. 'He's a very well-trained dog,' she declared. 'He only barks because he is glad to see you.' 'Tricksy thinks she owns a dog,' said her father, smiling down at the little girl, 'but in reality the dog owns her.' 'Daddy, you are always teasing me,' said Laddie's eight-year-old mistress; 'he's a _most_ obedient dog.--Laddie, come here.' Laddie glanced at her and then looked up adoringly at Allan without stirring from his side. 'That is so like a dog,' observed Marjorie; 'they always make more fuss about a boy, even if he hardly notices them, than over a girl who is always petting them. It's too bad.' Tricksy looked mortified. 'It's because he's so glad that Allan has come home,' she said. 'Just wait, Daddy; he'll obey me sometime.' Mr. Stewart and Hamish smiled; but the others were clustering round Allan, asking questions. 'Had you a good journey, Allan? The steamer's very late. How are the measles? Are many of the boys ill? Lucky you didn't take it.' 'It's very jolly that you've got such long holidays, Allan,' said Tricksy, who was walking on her tip-toes with pleasurable anticipation. 'We've got such a jolly game at present; and Neil's helping us.' 'How is old Neil?' asked Allan. 'First-rate,' said Reggie. 'He was with us this morning, gathering eggs.' 'Gathering eggs!' said Allan; 'you've been up very early.' 'Yes,' replied Marjorie; 'Reggie and Tricksy heard that you were expected at six in the morning, so they rode over to ask us to be sure to come and meet you at the steamer. We got up ever so early--I don't know when; and what do you think? Afte
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