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and bring them back to you! Why, he could count, that dog could, just as well as you! There wasn't any fooling him, either! Why, one time—"

"My French poodle was just as bright," interrupted the woman on hia right. "Really, Toto was abnormal! He wasn't just a bundle of fluff with no brains, as most people judged from his looks. He knew every single word you said to him and he knew how to get his own way. Why, I've known that dog when there was a roomful of company and nobody was paying any particular attention to him to select a prominent place and sit up on his hind legs, looking about proudly when people exclaimed over how clever he was.

"But that wasn't what I started to tell you. Toto was frightfully stubborn and always wanted his own way. Once he sat down in front of the swing door Into the kitchen and barked to be let out there, but for some reason I didn't want him to go, so I said: 'No.' He kept right on whining and teasing and drooped his ears and his tall and looked the picture of deserted despair, but I didn't give In and finally he sat down aid put his head on one side and thought. Then, like a flash he got up, raced up the front stairs, through the second floor and down the back stairs Into the kitchen, where he wanted to go. You needn't tell me that dog didn't figure that all out."

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