A Triumph of Surgery 4
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- Glide: 1
- I walked through the house into the garden. A mass of dogs was hurtling round and round the lawn and in their midst, ears flapping, tail waving, was the little golden figure of Tricki. In two weeks he had been transformed into a lithe, hard-muscled animal; he was keeping up well with the pack, stretching out in great bounds, his chest almost brushing the ground.
- The doctor carried him back along the passage to the front of the house.
- Glide: 2
- The chauffeur was still holding the car door open and when Tricki saw his mistress he took off from my arms in a tremendous leap and sailed into Mrs. Pumphrey’s lap. She gave a startled “Ooh!” And then had to defend herself as he swarmed over her, licking her face and barking. During the excitement, I helped the chauffeur to bring out the beds, toys, cushions, coats and bowls, none of which had been used.
- Glide: 3
- As the car moved away, Mrs. Pumphrey leaned out of the window. Tears shone in her eyes. Her lips trembled...
- Oh, Mr. Herriot, how can I ever thank you? This is A TRIUMPH OF SURGERY!
- THE END
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