Summary

Aunt Fanny,  The Third Little Pet Book, with the Tale of Mop and Frisk

“ Good Mop did not look on him with scorn when he saw him in this sad way; but ran up to him on three legs, with one paw held out for "How [Pg 27] d'ye do," and his great fly-brush of a tail a-wag for joy.
"Why, Frisk, old dog!" he cried, "how glad I am to see you! How have you been this long time?"
"O Mop!" said Frisk in a sad tone, "will you speak to me now I am so poor? It is I who am not fit to be seen this time."
[Pg 28] "Frisk, my good dog," said Mop in a grave tone, "real worth is not a thing of looks.
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Aunt Fanny,  The Third Little Pet Book, with the Tale of Mop and Frisk

“ If you want to see him, you must speak quick; for I fear he will soon be so fat, with all the nice bones and kind words he gets, that his hind-legs won't hold him up. But of this you may be quite [Pg 181] sure, that Frisk and Dash will have a good home as long as they live, and when they die of old age, if you don't cry for their sad loss, May and Hal will; for, you know, Dash saved Hal's life; and life is dear to the young when they have no sad times, but joy and fun each day. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Aunt Fanny,  The Third Little Pet Book, with the Tale of Mop and Frisk

“ I felt sad to think I had no one to care for me in the world. But my watch-word is, 'Don't give it up!' and I could not think that all would leave me to want a bone. So I laid down by the road-side, in hopes to see some one who would take care of me.
"First, I saw a man on a [Pg 37] fine horse; and as he had no dog, I said to my-self, 'Who knows but what he wants one to keep the flies from his horse's legs!' So I ran by him a short way, when—would you dream the man could be so bad?—he gave me a cut with his whip, that made me hop and yelp for pain.
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Source: Gutenberg

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