We couldn't go a hundred feet without crossin' trails." "How's the hound you and Jim fetched in las' year?
Has he got a good nose?
Here he is--I like his head.

Come here, Bowser--what's his name ?" "Jim named him Sounder, because he sure has a voice.

It's great to hear him on a trail.

Sounder has a nose that can't be fooled, an' he'll trail anythin'; but I don't know if he ever got up a lion." Sounder wagged his bushy tail and looked up affectionately at Frank.

He had a fine head, great brown eyes, very long ears and curly brownish-black hair.