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‘Well, at last came the worst indignity of all: Pepper was driven from his rug–his own particular rug–to make room for the baby; and when he had got away into a corner to cry quietly, all by himself, that wretched baby came and crawled after him and pulled his tail!

‘He always had been particular about his tail, and never allowed anybody to touch it but very intimate friends, and even then under protest, so you can imagine how insulted he felt.

‘It was too much for him, and he lost the last scrap of temper he had. They said he bit the baby, and I’m afraid he did–though not enough really to hurt it; still, it howled fearfully, of course, and from that moment it was all over with poor Pepper–he was a ruined dog!

‘When his master came home that evening he was told the whole story. Pepper’s mistress said she would be ever so sorry to part with him, but, after his misbehaviour, she should never know a moment’s peace until he was out of the house–it really wasn’t safe for baby!

‘And his master was sorry, naturally; but I suppose he was beginning rather to like the baby himself, and so the end of it was that Pepper had to go. They did all they could for him; found him a comfortable home, with a friend who was looking out for a good house-dog, and wasn’t particular about breed, and, after that, they heard nothing of him for a long while. And, when they did hear, it was rather a bad report: the friend could do nothing with Pepper at all; he had to tie him up in the stable, and then he snapped at everyone who came near, and howled all night–they were really almost afraid of him.

‘So when Pepper’s mistress heard that, she felt more thankful than ever that the dog had been sent away, and tried to think no more about him. She had quite forgotten all about it, when, one day, a new nursemaid, who had taken the baby out for an airing, came back with a terrible account of a savage dog which had attacked them, and leaped up at the perambulator so persistently that it was as much as she could do to drive it away. And even then Pepper’s mistress did not associate the dog with him; she thought he had been destroyed long ago.

‘But the next time the nurse went out with the baby she took a thick stick with her, in case the dog should come again. And no sooner had she lifted the perambulator over the step, than the dog did come again, exactly as if he had been lying in wait for them ever since outside the gate.

‘The nurse was a strong country girl, with plenty of pluck, and as the dog came leaping and barking about in a very alarming way, she hit him as hard as she could on his head. The wonder is she did not kill him on the spot, and, as it was, the blow turned him perfectly giddy and silly for a time, and he ran round and round in a dazed sort of way–do you think you could lower that candle-shade just a little? Thanks!’ she broke off suddenly, as I obeyed. ‘Well, she was going to strike again, when her mistress rushed out, just in time to stop her. For, you see, she had been watching at the window, and although the poor beast was miserably thin, and rough, and neglected-looking, she knew at once that it must be Pepper, and that he was not in the least mad or dangerous, but only trying his best to make his peace with the baby. Very likely his dignity or his conscience or something wouldn’t let him come back quite at once, you know; and perhaps he thought he had better get the baby on his side first. And then all at once, his mistress–I heard all this through her, of course–his mistress suddenly remembered how devoted Pepper had been to her, and how fond she had once been of him, and when she saw him standing, stupid and shivering, there, her heart softened to him, and she went to make it up with him, and tell him that he was forgiven and should come back and be her dog again, just as in the old days!—-‘