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Here, he is at home,
and he knew that I was present."
"Otherwise, he would have classified us as suspicious?"
"He is far too discriminating. What do you say, pup?"
Joey looked up at his master. Apparently, he found the conversation
trivial; he yawned again, capaciously.
"You darling! You must have slept with one eye open," said Elsie,
stooping to pat him.
"Oh, take care!" cried Isobel. "He may bite you."
"Not he! When you see that wistful look in a dog's eyes, have no fear.
He wants to speak then. You won't bite me, will you, dear?" And Elsie
sank on one knee, to stroke Joey's white coat; whereupon Joey tried to
lick her face.
"Between the Stevenson Library and the captain's dog you are installed
as a prime favorite on board the _Kansas_," commented Isobel. The
other girl rose hurriedly. She had caught the touch of malice in the
smooth voice.
"Captain Courtenay is too polite to remind us that we are intruders,"
she said lightly. "We forget that he is busy. Joey, candidly canine,
did not try to hide his feelings."
Isobel swung her chair round to face the door.


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