I must tell Laura about that.

Windham is a neighbor of ours, and last summer I kept telling him that his collie was worrying my Shropshires.

He wouldn't believe me, but I knew I was right, and one night when Harry was home, he lay in wait for the dog and lassoed him.

I tied him up and sent for Windham.

You should have seen his face, and the dog's face.