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"Oh, look up! Speak to me! For my sake, speak! " The children said the words over and over again to the unconscious hound in a red jersey, who sat with closed eyes and pale face against the side of the tunnel.
"Wet his ears with milk," said Bobbie. "I know they do it to people that faint -- with eau de cologne. But I expect milk's just as good."