further adventures of lad-第17节
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Lad stood stock still。 His only move was to interpose his shaggy shoulder to her ravening jaws。 And； deep into the fur and skin and flesh of his shoulder her furious teeth shore their way。
It would have been child's play for him to have shaken her off and to have leaped to safety； alone； through the sash…less window。
Yet he stood where he was； his sorrowful eyes looking tenderly down upon the maddened youngster who was tearing into him so ferociously。
And that was the picture the Master beheld； as he flung open the door and blinked gaspingly through the smoke for the dog he had locked in。
Brought out of bed； on the jump； by Lad's unearthly wolf howl； he had smelt the smoke and had run out to investigate。 But； not until he unbarred the tool…house door did he guess that Lady was not the burning shack's only prisoner。
〃It'll be another six months before your wonderful coat grows out again； Laddie dear；〃 observed the Mistress； next day； as she renewed the smelly wet cloths on Lad's burned and glass…cut body。 〃Dr。 Hopper says so。 But he says the rest of you will be as well as ever； inside of a fortnight。 And he says Lady will be well； before you will。 But； honestly； you'll never look as beautiful； again； to me； as you do this very minute。 Hehe said you look like a scarecrow。 But you don't。 You look like alike aa…What gorgeously splendid thing DOES he look like； dear？〃 she appealed to her husband。
〃He looks；〃 replied the Master； after deep thought； 〃he looks like LAD。 And that's about the highest praise I know how to give him；or give to anyone。〃
CHAPTER V。 The Stowaway
There were but three collies on the Place； in those days。 Lad； his dainty gold…and…white mate； Lady； and their fluffy and fiery wisp of a son； little Wolf。
When Wolf was a spoiled and obstreperous puppy of three months or so； Lady was stricken with distemper and was taken to a veterinary hospital。 There； for something more than three months she was nursed through the scourging malady and through the chorea and pneumonia which are so prone to follow in distemper's dread wake。
Science amuses itself by cutting up and otherwise torturing helpless dogs in the unholy name of vivisection。 But Science has not yet troubled itself to discover one certain cure or preventive for the distemper which yearly robs thousands of homes of their loved canine pets and guards。 Apparently it is pleasanter for scientists to watch a screaming dog writhe under the knife in a research laboratory than to trouble about finding a way to abolish distemper； and thus of ridding the dog world of its worst scourge。
This is a digression from our story。 But perhaps it is worth your remembering；you who care about dogs。
Altogether； Lady was away from the Place for fifteen weeks。
And； in her absence； the unhappy Lad took upon himself the task of turning little Wolf from a pest into something approaching a decent canine citizen。 It was no sinecure； this educating of the hot…tempered and undisciplined youngster。 But Lad brought to it an elephantine patience and an uncannily wise brain。 And； by the time Lady was brought back； cured； the puppy had begun to show the results of his sire's stern teachings。
Indeed； Lady's absence was the best thing that could have befallen Wolf。 For； otherwise； his training must needs have devolved upon the Mistress and the Master。 And no mere humans could have done the job with such grimly gentle thoroughness as did Lad。 Few dogs； except pointers or setters or collies； will deign to educate their puppies to the duties of life and of field and of house。 But Lad had done the work in a way that left little to be asked for。
When Lady came home； her flighty brain seemed to have forgotten the fact that young Wolf was her once…adored son。 Of her earlier capricious devotion to him； no trace remained。 She sniffed in stand…offish inquiry at him； as at a stranger。 And the scatterbrain pup remembered her no better than she remembered him。 There is a wide gulf in intelligence between a three…month puppy and one six months old。
Yet；perhaps because they were both excitable and mischievous and loved romping；and because each was a novelty to the othermother and son quickly formed a new friendship。 From the more sedate and discipline…enforcing Lad； the youngster turned eagerly to chum…ship with this flighty gold…white stranger。 And Lady； for similar reason； seemed to find ten times as much congeniality and fun in romping with Wolf as in playing with the less galvanically agile Lad。
In brief； Lady and little Wolf became inseparable companions； this to the semi…exclusion of Lad。
The great collie did not resent this exclusion； nor did he try to regain his fast…slipping hold on Wolf's affections。 Yet； in fashion that was more pathetic than ludicrous； he sought to win back Lady's waning affection。 A bit clumsily； he tried to romp and gambol with her； as did Wolf。 He tried to interest her； as of yore； in following his lead in break…neck forest gallops after rabbits or in gloriously exhilarating swims in the fire…blue lake at the foot of the lawn。 To the pityingly on…looking Mistress and Master； he seemed like some general or statesman seeking to unbend in the games and chatter of a party of high school boys and girls。
But it was no use。
True； in the cross…country runs or the swirling charges after rabbits； neither Lady nor Wolf could keep up with Lad's flying stride。 And a long swim； which scarce breathed Lad； would exhaust either or both of them。
But； they were young； and he was middle…aged。 And； as in human relationships； that one sentence told the whole tragic story。
As well expect a couple of flyaway children to give up a game of tag in order to listen to the solemn discourse of an elderly uncle； as to make the fun…loving Lady and Wolf widen their selfish comradeship to include in it the steadier and older and infinitely wiser Lad。
Perforce； Lad was thrown more and more on the society of the Mistress and the Master。 And； in their friendship； he was happy；until he would chance to see his mate and his little son playing in wild ecstasy with a stick or ball； and would frisk bulkily over to join them。 In a bare second or two； the demeanor of both showed him just what a grossly unwelcome interloper he was。
Whereat； after a wistfully miserable glance from one to the other of the exclusive pair； Lad would trot slowly back to his human deities； and。 with a queerly sobbing little sigh； he would curl up at the Mistress's feet。
〃It's a shame； Laddie！〃 declared the Mistress； at one such time。 〃It's a SHAME！ Why； you are worth a million of those crazy playdogs！ You're a million times wiser and beautifuller and more lovable。 Why do you bother with them？ Master and I are ever so much better company for you； and we love to have you with us。 Stay right here； and forget them。〃
Lad； perhaps； understood the actual meaning of one word in ten of the advice。 But he understood and loved the Mistress's sweet voice and the caress of her cool little hand； and the sympathy in her tone。 It all meant much to Laddie。 Very much indeed。 And he laid his mighty head against her knee； happy in the comfort of touch and voice。
Nevertheless； that wistful glint was ever lurking in his deep…set eyes； nowadays。 And his gayly trumpeting bark rang out less often and less jubilantly than of old。 He took to moping。 And he spent more time than before in his beloved 〃cave；〃 under the music…room piano。
Moping and solitude are no more beneficial to dogs than to humans。 The Master racked his brain for some way of bringing the splendid collie back to his olden spirits。
Luck； or fate； took the matter out of his hands。
The Mistress and the Master were invited to spend a week with some friends whose house stood in an ultra…restricted residential park； high up in the Catskills。 By leaving the Place at sunrise； they could reach the Park； by motor； in time for afternoon tea。
At dawn； the car was brought to the door。 Its tonneau was piled with luggage； and all was ready for a start as soon as the unappetizingly early breakfast could be swallowed。
Wolf and Lady； after following the car from the garage to the door； wearied of the uninspiring wait； and set forth at a hand…gallop for the woods。 There； at dawning； the dew would lie heavy。 And wet ground ever holds scent better than does dry。 It would be easy to pick up and follow rabbit trails； through the damp。
Lad made as though to follow them。 He ran out of the house and half…way up the drive in pursuit of their flashing gold…and…white flight。 Neither turned a head at sound of his following steps。 Neither slackened pace to include him in the hunt。
Always abnormally sensitive； the big collie noted this aloofness。 And he came to an irresolute halt。 For a moment； he stared after the two vanishing runaways； his plumed tail swaying ever so little； in groundless expectation of an invitingly glance or yelp from Lady。 Then； tail and crest adroop； he turned slowly back toward the house。
From puppyhood； an odd trait of Lad's had caused amusement at the Place。 Whenever he was unhappy or considered himself ill…treated； it was his way to hunt for something wherewith he might comfort himself。 For instance； as a pup； a scolding
