Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 312
uld not thank the Judge.He simply stood there with a glorified look onhis swarthy face, the wriggling, happy dog inhis arms, and said over and over again : Smuggler, Smuggler, Smuggler ! The Judges eyes were watery. He took abill out of his pocket. Here, boy, he said; spend this on your-self and… … WbTnSa HE SIMPLY STOOD THERE WITH A GLORIFIEDLOOK ON HIS SWARTHY FACE. be late at my office. But he smiled as John-son gathered up the reins. Then, as he drove off, he gave a backwardglance at the thin little figure and the yellowcur, and he laid his hand on Emperors headwith one of his rare…
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