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‘
It
’
s
a
complaint
we
are
all
liable
to
,
Little
One
,
as
we
get
on
in
life
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
cheerfully
;
‘
I
don
’
t
feel
more
free
from
it
than
I
used
to
be
,
I
assure
you
.
’
‘
But
Jip
,
’
said
Dora
,
looking
at
him
with
compassion
,
‘
even
little
Jip
!
Oh
,
poor
fellow
!
’
‘
I
dare
say
he
’
ll
last
a
long
time
yet
,
Blossom
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
patting
Dora
on
the
cheek
,
as
she
leaned
out
of
her
couch
to
look
at
Jip
,
who
responded
by
standing
on
his
hind
legs
,
and
baulking
himself
in
various
asthmatic
attempts
to
scramble
up
by
the
head
and
shoulders
.
‘
He
must
have
a
piece
of
flannel
in
his
house
this
winter
,
and
I
shouldn
’
t
wonder
if
he
came
out
quite
fresh
again
,
with
the
flowers
in
the
spring
.
Bless
the
little
dog
!
’
exclaimed
my
aunt
,
‘
if
he
had
as
many
lives
as
a
cat
,
and
was
on
the
point
of
losing
‘
em
all
,
he
’
d
bark
at
me
with
his
last
breath
,
I
believe
!
’
Dora
had
helped
him
up
on
the
sofa
;
where
he
really
was
defying
my
aunt
to
such
a
furious
extent
,
that
he
couldn
’
t
keep
straight
,
but
barked
himself
sideways
.
The
more
my
aunt
looked
at
him
,
the
more
he
reproached
her
;
for
she
had
lately
taken
to
spectacles
,
and
for
some
inscrutable
reason
he
considered
the
glasses
personal
.
Dora
made
him
lie
down
by
her
,
with
a
good
deal
of
persuasion
;
and
when
he
was
quiet
,
drew
one
of
his
long
ears
through
and
through
her
hand
,
repeating
thoughtfully
,
‘
Even
little
Jip
!
Oh
,
poor
fellow
!
’
‘
His
lungs
are
good
enough
,
’
said
my
aunt
,
gaily
,
‘
and
his
dislikes
are
not
at
all
feeble
.
He
has
a
good
many
years
before
him
,
no
doubt
.
But
if
you
want
a
dog
to
race
with
,
Little
Blossom
,
he
has
lived
too
well
for
that
,
and
I
’
ll
give
you
one
.
’
‘
Thank
you
,
aunt
,
’
said
Dora
,
faintly
.
‘
But
don
’
t
,
please
!
’
‘
No
?
’
said
my
aunt
,
taking
off
her
spectacles
.
‘
I
couldn
’
t
have
any
other
dog
but
Jip
,
’
said
Dora
.
