I replied:--

Good old Freddie,--What a genius you are! Of course the dog is

the culprit. I was offered fifteen pounds for him the other day

and refused it. No doubt I should have received a better offer

but for the defect, which you so readily noticed, in the

animal's condition. I have just had him shampooed and when he is

dry I will examine him and report to you at once.

Many thanks for the charming nose-protectors, which however I

return, as they are all too large. I wonder if you would mind

changing them for sevens; these appear to be eight-and-a-halfs.

I am glad the wind has veered to the north-east. Your parsnips

will no doubt share my joy. By the way was it you I saw

yesterday in your paddock holding your nose just before the wind

shifted round? The man, whoever it was, was looking at your

poultry, which appear to be drooping.

Yours till the wind changes,

H. J. Fordyce.

P.S.--If I can get a good stamp-album in town to-day I will send

it to you. A change of hobby is often very beneficial.

I followed this up with another letter in the afternoon, couched in more

formal terms:--

Sir,--In fulfilment of the promise contained in my previous

letter of to-day's date I have the honour to inform you that my

dog Togo is not the cause of the trouble. As soon as he was dry

I fastened him up in the middle of my drawing-room, and my

household, myself included, sniffed at him from all points of

the compass. Then, leaving him still chained up, we went into

the garden and nearly fainted from the pestilential odours borne

on the breeze, which was again south-east.

If you have not suffered it seems clear to me that either (a)

you have a curious taste in scents, or (b) you have no sense of

smell. I think you should call in an expert, in the case of (a)

a brain specialist, or in the case of (b) a nose-plumber. In the

meantime I intend to consult another sort of expert, the

Sanitary Inspector.

Yours obediently, except in such a matter as this,

H. J. Fordyce.

I wrote to the Inspector that night and received the following within

twenty-four hours:--

Dear Sir,--Yours of yesterday's date to hand, and in reply I

regret that I am unable to assist you in the matter as your

neighbour, Mr. Petherton, is engaged on important experimental

work for the Government in connection with the manufacture of

asphyxiating gases, thus causing the unpleasant odours about

which I have received several complaints recently. I have been

in communication with Mr. Petherton on the matter, but he seems

unable to abate the nuisance. I am surprised that he has not

explained the position to you himself.

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