So she rolled the log into the water and sat upon it; and what do you think happened?
The little dog caught a branch of the log in his mouth and towed her safely to the other side!
And when she looked back, what else do you think had happened?
There was a narrow bridge across the river!
After Letty and the little dog had rested a while, they went on their way once more.
It was getting quite dark in the forest, and a heavy storm was gathering.
“Oh, little doggy, it is getting late,” said Letty; “and it is going to rain. We must find shelter.”
IV
Boof! barked the little dog, and ran to the mouth of a cave near by.