Dobie's ears came up. He looked her way.
"Dobie!... Come here, Dobie!"
The dog was undecided, looking at her, unmoving for a moment. Then his tail started flicking, he lowered his head and came up to her.
Then she saw what he had in his mouth and her blood stopped and only a great effort on the part of her heart started it going again.
It was a human hand, blood still oozing from the severed wrist.
"Dobie!"
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