And please keep Philip out of mischief." The dogs had followed her close to the door.

As the men entered after Josephine and her mother, Philip paused for a moment to look at the pack.

A dozen of them had already settled themselves upon their bellies in the snow.
"The Grand Guard," chuckled Adare, waiting for him.

"Come, Philip.

I'm going to follow Mignonne's suggestion and do some work on my foxes.
Jean had a splendid surprise for me when I returned--a magnificent black.