"But she will never know it," said Bow-Wow. "I shall never find her. I cannot go on alone. I will not leave you."
XXXVII
THE OLD FARM-HOUSE
They lay down to sleep. It was a dark cold night. They crept close, that they might not feel the cold so much.
Bow-Wow could not sleep: he thought every hour would be Mew-Mew's last.
But the hours passed on, and she still drew her breath in the same short way.
She was alive when the sun rose.
It had been night when they had come to this place—quite dark.
When the light came, what do you think Bow-Wow saw?