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The Literate Kerry (Vol.
13)
Mark Twain (pseud.)
wroteFollowing the Equator
in 1897. The excerpt below is taken, as
written, from that
selection.)
Dogs are incapable of blushing, a fact
which has given rise to the suggestion
that they are incapable of shame. Even
if dogs could blush this would pass
unnoticed on a black dog. Man is the
Only Animal that Blushes. Or needs
to.
(The following excerpt was taken from
A Sheaf written in 1916 by
John Galsworthy, (1867-1933). He wrote
novels, plays and short stories with
themes that focus on upper class English
society, the economically and socially
oppressed and explored questions of
social justice. Galsworthy was awarded
the 1932 Nobel Prize in
literature.)
Many, no doubt, first bound or bred the
dog to his service and companionship for
purely utilitarian reasons; but we of
to-day, by immemorial tradition and a
sentiment that has become almost as
inherent in us as the sentiment toward
children, give him a place in our lives
utterly different from what we accord to
any other animal,(not even excepting
cats); a place that he has won for
himself throughout the ages, and that he
ever increasingly deserves. He is by
far the nearest thing to man on the face
of the earth; the one link that we have
spiritually with the animal creation;
the dumb creature into whose eyes we can
look and tell pretty well for certain
what emotion, even what thought, is at
work within; the dumb creature
which---not as a rare exception, but
almost always---steadily feels the
sentiments of love and trust. This
special nature of the dog is our own
handiwork, a thing instilled into him
through thousands of years of intimacy,
care, and mutual service, deliberately
and ever more carefully fostered;
extraordinarily precious even to those
of us who profess to be without
sentiment. It is one of the prime
factors of our daily lives in all
classes of society---this mute
partnership with dogs.
(In History of
Quadrupeds, written in 1790,
Thomas Bewick gives his opinion of the
terrier .)
The Terrier has a most acute smell, is
generally an attendant on every pack of
Hounds, and is very expert in forcing
Foxes or other game out of their
coverts. It is the determined enemy of
all the vermin kind; such as Weasels,
*Foumarts, Badgers, Rats, Mice, &c. It
is fierce, keen, and hardy; and in its
encounters with the Badger, sometimes
meets with a very severe treatment,
which it sustains with great courage and
fortitude. A well-trained Dog
frequently proves more than a match for
that hard-biting animal.
There are two kinds of Terrier,- the one
rough, short legged, long-backed, very
strong, and most commonly of a black or
yellowish colour, mixed with white; the
other is smooth, sleek, and beautifully
formed, having a shorter body, and more
sprightly appearance: it is generally of
a reddish brown colour, or black, with
tanned legs; and is similar to the rough
Terrier in disposition and faculties,
but inferior in size, strength, and
hardiness.
*A Fomart is a European Ferret.
(A Ring-Ouzel is a rare bird often
called the Blackbird of the Moors. The
author of the poem is
unknown.)
Ring-Ouzel
Ay, see the hounds with frantic
zeal
The roots and earth uptear;
But the earth is strong and the roots
are long,
They cannot enter there.
Outspeaks the Squire, "Give room, I
pray,
And hie the terriers in;
The warriors of the fight are they,
And every fight they
win."
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