itchen door, andgave a series of sharp, quick barks, until Dinah, the old black cook,opened it, saying : — Lor, honey, what yer barkin so fur ? Then Jack ran a few steps away,and back again to Dinah. He keptthis up so long that she startedoff after him down the path. On he ran, until hestopped at… … And Jacks friend had spied it and called to Jack, and told him,and he had called Dinah to rescue it. Had it not been for Jack andhis friend, Jeanie would never have seen her pretty parasol again. This is a true story. AUNT IDA.
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