Gad, don't I know it ?" and Pine grinned mournfully.

"I've got him moved into the hospital.

Hospital! It is a hospital! As dark as a wolf's mouth.

I've seen dog kennels I liked better." Blunt nodded towards the volume of lurid smoke that rolled up out of the glow.--"Suppose there is a shipload of those poor devils?
I can't refuse to take 'em in." "No," says Pine gloomily, "I suppose you can't.

If they come, I must stow 'em somewhere.