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The milkman laid me back on Mrs. Gorman's bed, and in a very short time, the best physician in the neighbourhood was bending over me.
He didn't think it beneath his dignity to be of service to a dog. He put some cool dressing on my wounded paws, bound them up, and told Mrs. Gorman not to disturb them. Then he went away, and said he would call later in the day.