<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X</h2><h3 class="nobreak">THE END OF THE LONELY ROAD</h3>
<p><span class="smcap">There</span> had been no arrangement made
for Ready’s supper, as the Eagle had
expected him to be home by dark. At first
Ready was so relieved to be alone and have
no one to delay him, that he gave no thought
at all to supper.</p>
<p>It was wonderful to be free, to have no
animal or bird to entertain, to be able to go
on and on rapidly along a straight road.</p>
<p>But after a time, this going on and on grew
a little difficult. Thoughts of supper would
keep coming. Little side roads kept beckoning
to him and whispering, “This way for<span class="pagenum" id="Page_118">[Pg 118]</span>
food.” Then he commenced to feel the pain
in his leg, but did not dare to stop and rest for
fear he would be too lame to get up again.</p>
<p>So on through the darkness little Ready ran,
keeping his eyes straight before him, never
stopping a moment, so great was his fear of
losing his head or falling asleep.</p>
<p>“I must try to keep the courage that dear old
Shaggy Dog has given me,” he said to himself.</p>
<p>Then there came to him these lines:</p>
<p>“Instead of a moan, say ‘Soon I’ll be home’.”
Much to his surprise he found himself adding:</p>
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<div class="verse indent0">“I shall keep on the run</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Till the journey is done.</div>
<div class="verse indent0">I shall not once stop</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Until I just drop</div>
<span class="pagenum" id="Page_119">[Pg 119]</span>
<div class="verse indent0">On Master Dick’s bed</div>
<div class="verse indent0">In the small cottage red.”</div>
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<p>Ready felt wonderfully proud of himself to
have made up this verse, and decided to have
it published some day in the <i>Dog Biscuit
Weekly</i>, which was considered the very best
dog magazine.</p>
<p>Suddenly there was a rustle in the bushes,
and <i>an enormous black dog appeared</i>. He was
not a pleasant dog to look at or talk to. Any
dog of good standing could feel that at once.</p>
<p>He went up to Ready and said, “Come with
me, and your fortune is made.”</p>
<p>Ready did not even slow up as he answered
coldly, “I have no time to make my
fortune. I must get to my Master Dick to-night.”</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_120">[Pg 120]</span></p>
<p>The black dog came nearer.</p>
<p>“Do not let such a chance go by,” he whispered.
“It means bones for months and liver
as long as you live.”</p>
<p>“Oh, why did he mention liver?” thought
Ready. He was so hungry and it was his
favorite food!</p>
<p>But something sang to Ready,</p>
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<div class="verse indent0">“I shall keep on the run</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Till my journey is done.”</div>
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<p>So he turned sharply toward the black dog,
saying, as he ran:</p>
<p>“Go away at once. Do you suppose I would
let you keep me from seeing my master to-night?”</p>
<p>“Suppose I <i>make you come</i>?” said Black
Dog, in an ugly voice.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_121">[Pg 121]</span></p>
<p>Ready looked at the Black Dog. He looked
at him from head to foot, and then, with a
growl, he made a step towards him.</p>
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<div class="caption"><p class="center">In spite of his large size he was a coward</p>
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<p>Do you know what happened? The Black
Dog turned and ran away as fast as he could.
You see that in spite of his large size and big
voice, he was a coward. Many large-sized big-voiced
things are.</p>
<p>It was growing late now. Even the stars<span class="pagenum" id="Page_122">[Pg 122]</span>
were getting sleepy, and Ready was the weariest
little dog in all the world.</p>
<p>He had come now to a village, and he began
to look anxiously for the red cottage with the
pine tree in front of it.</p>
<p>On and on he went, past brown houses, white
houses, green houses, past everything. Oh,
where was it? <i>Now there were no houses left.</i></p>
<p>Ready felt the tears coming to his eyes. He
had been looking so long and so eagerly; his
legs ached terribly. How could he keep on?
Then something sang to him,</p>
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<div class="verse indent0">“Instead of a moan,</div>
<div class="verse indent0">Bark, soon I’ll be home.”</div>
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<p>There was a sudden turn in the road and
there, right before him, it stood—</p>
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<p>THE RED HOUSE AND THE BIG PINE TREE!</p>
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<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_123">[Pg 123]</span></p>
<p>And yes, oh yes, there was a light in the window!
He had reached his journey’s end!</p>
<p>They were home! Ready suddenly felt very
strong and happy, and not at all tired. He
came softly up to the lighted window. There
sat Master Dick’s father and mother.</p>
<p>The father was saying, “How’s the little
fellow to-night?”</p>
<p>The mother answered, “He’s trying very hard
to be brave, but he can’t forget little Ready. Do
you know, he insists upon having the window
nearest the bed <i>always</i> open? Poor little fellow,
I fear that he cries himself to sleep after I leave
the room.”</p>
<p>Ready didn’t wait to hear another word, but
ran at once to that open window. In the dark
room lay a little boy with wet eyes.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_124">[Pg 124]</span></p>
<p>“I’m not being a soldier,” he was whispering
to himself, “but I can’t help it. Oh, Ready,
Ready, if I could just have you for a minute!”</p>
<p>Then there were three little barks, and a
waggy tail was on Master Dick’s nose.</p>
<p>There was a cry of joy from a little boy and a
bark of delight from a little dog.</p>
<p>Then a happy child’s voice was heard all
over the house calling, “<i>Mother, father, everybody,
READY’S COME BACK!</i>”</p>
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