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Chapter 9
"Justaswellthesillyblokeneversawashearerripupasheep’sbellyandsewitwithabalingneedle,"hecomfortedtheembarrassedMrs.O’Rourke."It’snotworthgettingupsetabout,Mrs.Dominic.Downinthecitytheydon’tknowhowtheotherhalflives,andtheycanaffordtheluxuryofdotingontheiranimalsasiftheywerechildren.Outhereit’sdifferent.You’llneverseeman,womanorchildinneedofhelpgoignoredouthere,yetinthecitythosesamepeoplewhodoteontheirpetswillcompletelyignoreacryofhelpfromahumanbeing."
Feelookedup."He’sright,Mrs.Dominic,"shesaid."Weallhavecontemptforwhateverthere’stoomanyof.Outhereit’ssheep,butinthecityit’speople."
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OnlyPaddywasfarafieldthatdayinAugustwhenthebigstormbroke.Hegotdownfromhishorse,tiedtheanimalsecurelytoatreeandsatbeneathawilgatowaititout.Shiveringinfear,hisfivedogshuddledtogethernearhim,whilethesheephehadbeenintendingtotransfertoanotherpaddockscatteredintojumpylittlegroupstrottingaimlesslyinalldirections.Anditwasaterriblestorm,reservingtheworstofitsfuryuntilthecenterofthemaelstromwasdirectlyoverhead.Paddystuffedhisfingersinhisears,shuthiseyesandprayed.
Notfarfromwherehesatwiththedown-droppingwilgaleavesclashingrestlesslyintherisingwindwasasmallcollectionofdeadstumpsandlogssurroundedbytallgrass.
