After that, Bruno seemed to feel more than ever responsible for me. He
had all along been my especial protector, but seeing me overcome with
fright seemed to make a deep impression on him.
CHAPTER XVI
Julius and I had been in the habit of taking evening walks, and as Bruno
stayed with me through the day when Julius was gone, it was his only
chance for a run.
One evening, when Julius came home, it had been raining, and I felt that
it would not do for me to go out.
"You'd better take Boonie for a little run, though," I said; "he has
been in the house all day."
"I have an errand down at the corner," answered Julius, "and he can race
around the square while I am attending to it. You won't be afraid?"
"Not for that little while; you will be back again before I have time to
miss you."
Julius went into the hall for his overcoat and hat.
"Come on, Boonie," he said; "Boonie can go."
Bruno bounced up, all excitement, showing how he had felt the
confinement. He dashed into the hall, where Julius was putting on his
overcoat, then came trotting back into the sitting-room and stood, ears
erect, looking at me and wagging his tail. I understood him, and
answered,--
"No, Boonie; Judith must stay. Just Julius and Boonie are going."
He knew us only by the names he heard us call each other.
He sat down at my feet, all his excitement gone.
"Come, Boonie," called Julius from the door. "Come on, Boonie's going!"
Bruno looked at him, wagged his tail, looked at me, and refused to stir.
"Don't you see?" I said; "he thinks I ought not to be left alone." Then
to him, "Go on, Boonie; Boonie must go. Judith isn't afraid."
He looked gratefully at me, and wagged his tail, saying plainly, in his
dog-fashion,--
"Thank you, but I'd rather not."
Julius waxed impatient.
"You Boon! come along, sir! come on!" he thundered. Bruno's ears and
tail drooped. He looked up sideways in a deprecating manner at Julius,
then came and laid his head on my knee. It was of no use. Neither
threats nor coaxing could move him. Noble creature! His ideas of
chivalry were not to be tampered with, even by those who were his gods,
his all!
The next morning at breakfast I said to Julius,--
"I am afraid Bruno will be ill staying in-doors so closely. Can't you
take him for a little run before you go to the office?"
"Yes," answered Julius, "I'll take him if he'll go."
"Oh, he'll go fast enough. Dinah is here, and he will think it safe to
leave me."
Bruno was delighted at the invitation, and went tearing around the
square four times while Julius walked it once; then came in, hot and
happy, to tell Catsie and me all about it.
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