...again, you shall die. Away!" Hurdy staggered from the spot, feeling his throat as he went, and turning his head first to one side and then to the other, to see if it was not dislocated. He did not proceed far, however ; but having ascertained that his neck...

...followed by the short quick yelp of despair which escaped the dog at every bound, while he would turn his head first to one side and then to the other, to watch the progress of the pursuit, the danger of which was becoming more and more imminent every moment,...