“Collar,” said Hal briefly. “Perhaps his name is on it.”
Both boys bent over the dog.
“Here it is, sure enough,” cried Chester.
“Can you make it out?” asked Hal.
“It’s a little dark,” replied the lad. “Bring him over here nearer the light.”
This was done, and once more Chester bent over the collar.
“Well?” demanded Hal.
“Yes, I can read it,” replied Chester.
“What is it?” demanded Hal.
Chester read aloud: