Chapter IX 
THE COYOTE: A Wild Dog 
"Took, there’s a dog!” 
Ginger Blair pointed through the sedan window. 
The family was riding through a level country, far 
from any towns or homes. Ginger had seen the ani¬ 
mal calmly sitting down not many yards from the 
highway. 
“He must be lost,” Bill Buck suggested. “Maybe 
he’s hungry.” 
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