<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II</h2><h3 class="nobreak">READY A PRISONER</h3>
<p><span class="smcap">Of</span> course if Ready had been a dog of the
world, he might have found ways to
escape. He might have snapped at people or
howled all night. Then the father of the family
would surely have let him out, for fathers hate
to be disturbed at night.</p>
<p>But Ready had always been taught that snapping
and growling are very wicked; so he only
moaned a little and shed a few dog tears when
no one was looking. You see it is a disgrace
to a dog’s doghood to be found in tears.</p>
<p>Of course he was not the least bit hungry.
How could any dog be hungry shut up all day<span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">[Pg 12]</span>
in a stuffy old room? And then nothing takes
away a dog’s appetite so quickly as sad thoughts.</p>
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<div class="caption"><p class="center">Shed a few dog tears when no one was looking</p>
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<p>At first he did not eat anything, and then he
began to have a very queer feeling in his legs.
They were such wobbly and uncertain legs that
they frightened Ready. He remembered going
once to a dog lecture where the speaker had
said:</p>
<p>“Fellow dogs, beware of unreliable legs!<span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">[Pg 13]</span>
There is nothing left in life for a dog if his
legs go back on him.”</p>
<p>Ready remembered that this great dog doctor
had given him a number of prescriptions. This
was one of them:</p>
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<p>FOR RAPID RUNNING LEGS</p>
<p>Eat carefully, exercise regularly, and don’t ever be
cast down.</p>
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<p>When Ready thought of these words, he began
to eat a little each day and to run around the
room for exercise after each meal. Then he tried
very hard to cast out his sad thoughts. He
would put himself to sleep saying over and over,
“I think to-morrow I will get out. To-morrow
I am going to be free.”</p>
<p>Whenever the young lady talked to him,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">[Pg 14]</span>
Ready tried in all kinds of ways to tell her that
he must get to his little master as soon as possible.</p>
<p>First he would lie down at her feet and look
up beseechingly in her eyes. After that he
would run to the door, wagging his tail all the
time. Then he would come back and beg. <i>Oh,
how hard he would beg her to let him go!</i></p>
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<div class="caption"><p class="center">“Please let me go back to my little master”</p>
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<p>But she never once understood him—never
once noticed he was saying, “Oh, dear young<span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">[Pg 15]</span>
lady, please let me go back to my little master.
He is very ill and needs me. Don’t you see that
I belong to him? I will do anything in the
world for you that an honorable little dog can
do, if you will <i>only let me go</i>.”</p>
<p>Perhaps the saddest of all his prison days was
the time he really thought she was going to release
him. He had wagged his tail especially
hard that morning at the door. She had put on
her hat saying, “Come on, then.”</p>
<p>Oh, how happy he was and how hard he tried
to thank her! Then came the dreadful minute
when she <i>fastened a silver chain to his collar</i>.</p>
<p>At first he broke down completely and moaned
and moaned. Then he thought: “Perhaps if I
walk by her side very nicely it will soften her
heart; and then there is always a chance when<span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">[Pg 16]</span>
out in the great beautiful open world.”</p>
<p>So he walked quite contentedly by her side
and waited patiently while she stopped to chat
with some other young ladies. But when she
said boastingly, “Do you see my beautiful
new dog?” he simply could not stand it. Do you
know what he did? He growled, and his growl
had a bit of a snap in it, too. This made the
young lady very cross, and she decided to take
Ready home at once.</p>
<p>When they reached the door, Ready’s eyes
would have melted a heart of stone. He knelt
to her, he moaned to her, he begged so prettily
on his hind legs, but the young lady would
have none of it. She pushed him rudely into
the dark room and slammed the door.</p>
<p>I think that was the saddest moment of<span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">[Pg 17]</span>
Ready’s prison life. But in spite of everything,
Ready never once gave up the hope of getting
his chance to escape, and that is why it came.</p>
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<div class="caption"><p class="center">The saddest moment of Ready’s prison life</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">[Pg 18]</span></p>
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