When he saw Mr.
Edwards, he seemed more excited still.
"Here, Ney," said Mr.Edwards.
The dog leaped down from the sled, and came bounding up the road.

He leaped first about Mr.Edwards, and then about Jonas, as if at a loss which was his master.
"Why, Ney," said Mr.Edwards,--"poor Ney,--have you got back at last?
Come, walk in, Ney." Ney slipped in through the door, and turned immediately into the little room, as if he was perfectly familiar with the localities.

Jonas and Mr.
Edwards followed.

They shut the door, and took their seats again.

Ney ran around the room, and examined every thing.