FRANCO Franco followed the boys all that forenoon, as they went back and forth for their wood.

At dinner, they did not say any thing about him to the farmer, because they supposed that he would go away, when they came in and left him, and that they should see no more of him in the afternoon.
But when Jonas went out, after dinner, to get the old General, to harness him for work again, he found Franco lying snugly in the General's stall, under the crib.
At night, therefore, he told the farmer about him.

The farmer said that he was some dog that had strayed away from his master; and he told Jonas to go out after supper and drive him away.

Josey begged his uncle to keep him, but his aunt said she would not have a dog about the house.
She said it would cost as much to keep him as to keep a sheep, and that, instead of bringing them a good fleece, a dog was good for nothing, but to track your floors in wet weather, and keep you awake all night with his howling.
So the farmer told Jonas to go out after supper, and drive the dog away.
"Let us give him some supper first, father," said Oliver.
"No," said his father; "the more you give him, the more he won't go away.

I expect now, you've fooled with him so much, that it will be hard to get him off, at any rate." "_Jonas_ has not fooled with him any," said Oliver.
"Nor I," said Josey.
After supper, Jonas went out, according to orders, to drive Franco away.
It was a raw, windy night, but not very cold.