STORMY AT THE BIG CANAL_21 
“Hello,” Said the Dog 
the beach to hunt for dead fish washed in by 
the waves. Whether he was attempting to sing, 
or was calling to a companion Stormy could 
not tell, and did not care, for at last here was 
someone of whom he could ask questions about 
this strange land. 
“Hello,” said the dog, as Stormy came 
drooping up. He recognized in Stormy an old 
friend. 
“Hello,” said Stormy, standing on one 
