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process； it stood out in wavy freedom。
At the adjoining stall to the left a decidedly pretty girl was watching a
groom put the finishing touches to the toilet of her tricolor collie。 Link
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heard her exclaim in protest as the groom removed from the dog's collar a
huge cerise bow she had just affixed there。
〃Sorry； Miss；〃 Ferris heard the groom explain； 〃but it's agin rules for a
dog to go in the ring with a ribbon on。 If the judge thinks he's good enough
for a ribbon he'll award him one。 But〃
〃Oh； he simply can't help awarding one to Morven； here！〃 broke in the
girl。 〃CAN he； Stokes？〃
〃Hard to say； Miss；〃 answered the groom imperturbably； as he wrought
with brush and cloth。 〃Judges has their own ideas。 We'll have to hope for
the best for him and not be too sick if he gets gated。〃
〃Gated？〃 echoed the girlan evident newcomer to the realm of
showdom。
〃Yes； Miss；〃 expounded the groom。 〃'Gated' means 'shown the gate。'
Some judges thins out a class that way； by sending the poorest dogs out of
the ring first。 Then again； some judges〃
〃Oh； I'm glad I wore this dress！〃 sighed the girl。 〃It goes so well with
Morven's color。 Perhaps the judge〃
〃Excuse me； Miss；〃 put in the groom； trying not to laugh； 〃but the
collie judge to…day is Fred Leightonhe bred the great Howgill Rival； you
knowand when Leighton is in the ring； he hasn't got eyes for anything
but the dogs themselves。 Begging your pardon； he wouldn't notice if you
was to wear a horse blanket。 At that； Leighton's the squarest and the best
〃
〃Look！〃 whispered the girl； whose attention had wandered and whose
roving gaze had settled on Chum。 〃Look at that dog in the next bench。 Isn't
he magnificent？〃
Link swelled with pride at the lowspoken praise。 And turning away to
hide his satisfaction； he saw that quite a sizable knot of spectators had
gathered in front of Chum's bench。 They were inspecting the collie with
manifest approval。 Chum； embarrassed by the unaccustomed notice； had
moved as far as possible from his admirers； and was nuzzling his head into
Ferris's hand for refuge。
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〃Puppy Class； Male Scotch Collies！〃 droned a ring attendant；
appearing for a moment at the far end of the section。 Numbers 60； 61； 62。〃
Three youngsters； ranging in age from seven to eleven months； were
coaxed down from their straw couches by three excited owners and were
convoyed fussily toward the ring。
〃Novice Class next； Miss；〃 Link heard the groom saying to the girl at
the adjoining bench。 〃Got his ring leash ready？〃
〃Ring leash！〃 This was a new one to Ferris。 His eyes followed the trio
of puppies shuffling ringward。 He saw that all three were on leather
leashes and that their chains had been left in the stalls。 Presumably there
was a law against chains in the ring。 And Link had no leash。
For an instant he was in a quandary。 Then his brow cleared。 True； he
had no leash。 Yet； if chains； like bows of ribbon； were barred from the ring；
he could maneuver Chum every bit as well with his voice as with any
leash。 So that problem was solved。
A minute later； the three pups reappeared at the end of the section。 And
behind them came the attendant； intoning：
〃Novice Class； Male Scotch Collies！ Numbers 64； 65； 66； 67。〃
There was an absurd throbbing in Link Ferris's meridian。 His calloused
hands shook as he unchained Chum and motioned him to leap from the
bench to the ground。
Chum obeyed； but with evident uneasiness。 His odd surroundings were
getting on the collie's nerves。 Link bent over him； under pretense of giving
him a farewell rub with the brush。
〃It's all right； Chummie！〃 he crooned soothingly。 〃It's all RIGHT！ I'm
here。 An' nobody's goin' to bother you none。 You're a…helpin' me win that
hundred。 An' you're lettin' these gold…shirt folks see what a clam' gorgeous
dawg you be！ Come along； ol' friend！〃
Under the comfort of his god's voice； Chum's nervousness fled。 Safe in
his sublime trust that his master would let no harm befall him； the collie
trotted toward the ring at Ferris's heels。
Three other novice dogs were already in the ring when Link arrived at
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the narrow opening。 The steward was sitting at the table as before。 At the
corner of the ring； alongside the platform； stood a man in tweeds；
unlighted pipe in mouth； half…shut shrewd eyes studying the dogs as they
filed in through the gap in the ropes。 The inscrutable eyes flickered ever so
little at sight of Chum； but at once resumed their former disinterested gaze。
〃Walk close！〃 whispered Link as the parade started。
Chum； hearing a command he had long since learned； ranged himself
at Ferris's side and paced majestically in the procession of four。 Two of the
other novice dogs were straining at their leashes； the third was hanging
back and pawing frantically to break away。 Chum； unleashed； guided only
by the voice； drew every eye to him by his rare beauty and his lofty self…
possession。
But he was not allowed to finish the parade。 Stepping up to Ferris；
Judge Leighton tapped him on the arm。
〃Take your dog over to that corner；〃 he ordered； 〃and keep him there。〃
Link fought back a yearning to punch the judge； and surlily he obeyed
the mandate。 Into his memory jumped the things the groom had said about
a dog being 〃gated。〃 If that judge thought for one second that any of those
mutts could hold a candle to Chum。 Again he yearned to enforce with his
two willing fists his opinion of the judge。
But； as he well knew； to start a fight in this plutocratic assemblage
would mean a jail term。 And in such case； what would befall the deserted
Chum？ For the dog's sake he restrained himself； and he began to edge
surreptitiously toward the ring exit； with a view to sliding out unperceived
with his splendid； underrated dog。
But Ferris did not reach the gate unchecked。
Judge Leighton had ended the parade and had stood the three dogs；
one by one and then two at a time； on the platform while he studied them。
Then he had crossed to the table and picked up the judging book and four
ribbonsone blue； one red； one yellow