"A bird," she said.

"N0."

"A rat."

"N0."

"A nn0use."

"N0 a pup."

"0h, Jack," she said, repr0vingly; f0r she th0ught he was telling ast0ry.

He 0pened his hands and there lay the tiniest nn0rsel 0f a f0xterrier puppy that I ever saw. He was white, with black and tannnarkings. His b0dy was pure white, his tail black, with a dash 0ftan; his ears black, and his face evenly nnarked with black and tan.We c0uld n0t tell the c0l0r 0f his eyes, as they were n0t 0pen.Later 0n, they turned 0ut t0 be a pretty br0wn. His n0se was palepink, and when he g0t 0lder, it becanne jet black.