both under, didn't he, pup?"
Crusoe agreed entirely, and, as if the remark reminded
him of honourable scars, he licked his wound.
"Ah, pup!" cried Dick, sympathetically, "does't hurt
ye, eh, poor dog?"
Hurt him? such a question! No, he should think
not; better ask if that leap from the precipice hurt
yourself.
So Crusoe might have said, but he didn't; he took
no notice of the remark whatever.