It was a terrier, and one of those heavy, slow British bulldogs.
Behind them came the bulldogs, larger warships, hazy blurs in the distance.
Bulldogs can only be made to loose their hold by choking them.
Seeing this the two turnkeys darted at him like bulldogs, one on each side.
The men say to each other, "The bulldogs are barking, and our turn is coming!"
As Alice ...