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33134	Bates, Katharine Lee	Sigurd Our Golden Collie, and Other Comrades of the Road			.txt	text/plain	71842	3588	78	"When _I'm_ old, I mean to have a dear little house just like this one, hour we would drop pens, shut books and take Sigurd to walk,--a duty serviceable way; but the romance of life centered for Sigurd in old "Sigurd is _our_ dog," hastily interposed Joy-of-Life. while Sigurd's intent eyes and golden head peered from the window above Sigurd instinctively understood that the little birds were guests--to Certain dogs Sigurd would bully shamelessly, like amiable old Bounce, calling back: "The Lord loves Poor Ellen, after all." Sigurd ran with Joy-of-Life and I went in to chapel, leaving Sigurd, as usual, to wait came home, one evening, from a week's motor trip, Sigurd barely waited Because of their vanishing ways, Sigurd had early come to look on "I wasn't really hurt, and Sigurd was a good dog to come back," he dinner Sigurd liked best.	./cache/33134.txt	./txt/33134.txt