He would first show them to Rover, with a "Look here, good dog!"

Then Bob would put the bundle of towels in a hole in the shingle, or

under some big boulder, which did not improve them, by the way; Rover

observing everything his young master did with the keenest attention,

barking the while, and with every hair of his mane bristling with

excitement.

After thus hiding the towels, if it could be called hiding where every

detail of the operation was watched by the dog, Bob would, as he did on

the present occasion, set out on his return across the common; Master

Rover prancing in front of him, and anxiously keeping his speaking brown

eyes fixed on his face, awaiting the order which he knew to be impending

for him to go back and fetch the bundle left behind.

It was always a struggle for Bob to keep his countenance steady, the

slightest suspicion of a smile being interpreted by Rover as an

intimation that he was at liberty to "go and fetch," without a word

being uttered; and, this morning, the struggle was intensified by the

presence of the Captain, who was in a joking mood, and tried all he

could to draw off Rover's attention from Bob.

However, in spite of these difficulties, the latter succeeded in

repressing any signs of emotion in his face until they got to the

landmark in the middle of the common, when, opening his mouth at last,

Bob said, almost in a whisper, the magic words, "Go and fetch!"

Low as was the tone in which the command was given, Rover heard it; and

then, in an instant, off he flew, like an arrow from the bow, with his

bushy tail stretched out straight behind, bottle-brush fashion, making

him resemble a dark-coloured fox in the distance, with the hounds in

full cry after him.

The last they saw of him was the end of his tufted tail disappearing

over the sea-wall at the place where Bob had secreted the towels, so on

they went in the expectation of Rover presently overtaking the party

with the towels, which he seldom failed to do before the roadway

skirting the other side of the common was reached, the retriever being

generally very rapid in his movements.

On this occasion, however, the Captain with the boys not only got as,

far as the terrace, but arrived at the gate of Mrs Gilmour's house,

without there being any appearance of Rover's return.

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