THE SAVING OF JACK

_An East Side Incident_

"Whose dog is Jack?" He belongs to this street.

Needs anti-fat--has too much to eat.

"Houseless and homeless?"--Well I guess not;

In the whole of this block there isn't a tot

But has had Jack home to board and to sleep,

And he pays 'em in fun, every cent of his keep.

He's the best-natured dog, and the smartest, too;

No end of the tricks we've taught him to do.

Got a heap of sense in his yellow hide!

He's the wonderf'lest dog on the whole East Side;

Why, even the dog-man doesn't know

What breed Jack is,--for he told me so!

The dog-catchers came a'most every day,

But Jack knew their cart, and he'd hide away;

Then out he'd come, laughing, when they'd got past.

Can't _guess_ how he ever was cotched at last;

But he was, and they boosted him into their cart,

And nobody there could take his part.

My! but the little kids cried like mad,

And us bigger ones, too,--we felt just as bad;

For he'd rode us all on his old yellow back.

It looked as though it was all up with Jack,

And I watched him go; but he cocked one eye

As much as to say, "I'll be back by and by."

The look that he gave me--it made me _think_;

And I thought of a plan as quick as wink

And I says, "Feller-citizens, ladies and gents,

I guess that we've each of us got a few cents,

And we'll club together and have a show,

And charge a price, not high nor low;

And we'll raise the money, right here and now,

That'll buy Jack back by to-morrow--that's how!

Tony, the Eyetalian boy, he'll sing;

And Patsy McGovern'll do his handspring;

And Ikey Aarons'll swallow his knife,

And make us all think he's taking his life,

And little Freda, she'll pass round the hat,

She'll smile and say nothing--she's just good for that!"

Well, we emptied our pockets--you bet we did!--

Every one of us big 'uns and each little kid

Ran home for their banks as fast as they could;

And we raised the money, and all felt good;

And next day, early, we brought Jack back.

So, now, things run in the same old track,

But he's got his license and _don't have to hide_!

And we've bought him a _byootiful collar beside_.

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