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that。
〃You know that isn't just； Lilian；〃 I observed； 〃but only tell me what
you want me to do。〃
〃Bub…bub…bring back Bingo！〃 she said。
〃Bring back Bingo！〃 I cried； in horror。 〃But suppose I /can't/
suppose he's out of the country； ordead； what then Lilian？〃
〃I can't help it；〃 she said； 〃but I don't believe he /is/ out of the
country or dead。 And while I see you pretending to uncle that you
cared awfully about him； and going on doing nothing at all； it makes
me think you're not quitequite /sincere/！ And I couldn't possibly
marry any one while I thought that of him。 And I shall always have
that feeling unless you find Bingo！〃
It was of no use to argue with her； I knew Lilian by that time。 With
her pretty； caressing manner she united a latent obstinacy which it
was hopeless to attempt to shake。 I feared； too； that she was not
quite certain as yet whether she cared for me or not； and that this
condition of hers was an expedient to gain time。
I left her with a heavy heart。 Unless I proved my worth by bringing
back Bingo within a very short time； Travers would probably have
everything his own way。 And Bingo was dead！
However； I took heart。 I thought that perhaps if I could succeed by my
earnest efforts in persuading Lilian that I really was doing all in my
power to recover the poodle； she might relent in time； and dispense
with his actual production。
So； partly with this object； and partly to appease the remorse which
now revived and stung me deeper than before； I undertook long and
weary pilgrimages after office hours。 I spent many pounds in
advertisements； I interviewed dogs of every size； colour； and breed；
and of course I took care to keep Lilian informed of each successive
failure。 But still her heart was not touched； she was firm。 If I went
on like that； she told me； I was certain to find Bingo one day； then；
but not before； would her doubts be set at rest。
I was walking one day through the somewhat squalid district which lies
between Bow Street and High Holborn； when I saw； in a small theatrical
costumer's window； a hand…bill stating that a black poodle had
〃followed a gentleman〃 on a certain date； and if not claimed and the
finder remunerated before a stated time would be sold to pay expenses。
I went in and got a copy of the bill to show Lilian； and； although by
that time I scarcely dared to look a poodle in the face； I thought I
would go to the address given and see the animal； simply to be able to
tell Lilian I had done so。
The gentleman whom the dog had very unaccountably followed was a
certain Mr。 William Blagg； who kept a little shop near Endell Street；
and called himself a bird…fancier； though I should scarcely have
credited him with the necessary imagination。 He was an evil…browed
ruffian in a fur cap； with a broad broken nose and little shifty red
eyes； and after I had told him what I wanted he took me through a
horrible little den； stacked with piles of wooden； wire； and wicker
prisons； each quivering with restless； twittering life； and then out
into a back yard； in which were two or three rotten old kennels and
tubs。 〃That there's him；〃 he said； jerking his thumb to the farthest
tub； 〃follered me all the way 'ome from Kinsington Gardens； /he/ did。
Kim out； will yer？〃
And out of the tub there crawled slowly； with a snuffling whimper and
a rattling of its chain； the identical dog I had slain a few evenings
before！
At least； so I thought for a moment； and felt as if I had seen a
spectre； the resemblance was so exactin size； in every detail； even
to the little clumps of hair about the hind parts； even to the lop of
half an ear； this dog might have been the /doppelganger/ of the
deceased Bingo。 I suppose； after all； one black poodle is very like
any other black poodle of the same size； but the likeness startled me。
I think it was then that the idea occurred to me that here was a
miraculous chance of securing the sweetest girl in the whole world；
and at the same time atoning for my wrong by bringing back gladness
with me to Shuturgarden。 It only needed a little boldness； one last
deception； and I could embrace truthfulness once more。
Almost unconsciously； when my guide turned round and asked； 〃Is that
there dawg yourn？〃 I said hurriedly； 〃Yes； yes； that's the dog I want；
thatthat's Bingo！〃
〃He don't seem to be a…puttin' of 'isself out about seein' you again；〃
observed Mr。 Blagg； as the poodle studied me with calm interest。
〃Oh； he's not exactly /my/ dog； you see；〃 I said； 〃he belongs to a
friend of mine！〃
He gave me a quick； furtive glance。 〃Then maybe you're mistook about
him；〃 he said； 〃and I can't run no risks。 I was a…goin' down in the
country this 'ere werry evenin' to see a party as lives at Wistaria
Willa； he's been a…hadwertisin' about a black poodle； /he/ has！〃
〃But look here；〃 I said； 〃that's /me/。〃
He gave me a curious leer。 〃No offence； you know； guv'nor；〃 he said；
〃but I should wish for some evidence as to that afore I part with a
vallyable dawg like this 'ere！〃
〃Well；〃 I said； 〃here's one of my cards； will that do for you？〃
He took it and spelled it out with a pretence of great caution； but I
saw well enough that the old schoundrel suspected that if I had lost a
dog at all it was not this particular dog。 〃Ah；〃 he said； as he put it
in his pocket； 〃if I part with him to you I must be cleared of all
risks。 I can't afford to get into trouble about no mistakes。 Unless
you likes to leave him for a day or two you must pay accordin'； you
see。〃
I wanted to get the hateful business over as soon as possible。 I did
not care what I paidLilian was worth all the expense！ I said I had
no doubt myself as to the real ownership of the animal； but I would
give him any sum in reason； and would remove the dog at once。
And so we settled it。 I paid him an extortionate sum； and came away
with a duplicate poodle； a canine counterfeit； which I hoped to pass
off at Shuturgarden as the long…lost Bingo。
I know it was wrong；it even came unpleasantly near dog…stealing；
but I was a desperate man。 I saw Lilian gradually slipping away from
me； I knew that nothing short of this could ever recall her； I was
sorely tempted； I had gone far on the same road already； it was the
old story of being hung for a sheep。 And so I fell。
Surely some who read this will be generous enough to consider the
peculiar state of the case； and mingle a little pity with their
contempt。
I was dining in town that evening； and took my purchase home by a late
train； his demeanour was grave and intensely respectable； he was not
the animal to commit himself by any flagrant indiscretion； he was
gentle and tractable too； and in all respects an agreeable contrast in
character to the original。 Still； it may have been the after…dinner
workings of conscience； but I could not help fancying that I saw a
certain look in the creature's eyes； as if he