The laughter at this sally was all it should have been, even the host joining in it.

Gray Peter had been fresher than Sally at the end of the run of the day before.

He looked at his hero, and then he looked into his mind and saw the picture of Sally.

Among these rocks, now, he would stand no chance with Sally.

All in all, Gray Peter was a glorious machine; Sally was a tricky intelligence.

Gray Peter's heart was never in doubt, but what would Sally's courage be in a pinch?

He whistled, and Sally came instantly to the call and dropped her head beside his own.

Yet his heart rejoiced as he watched the manner in which Sally accepted these challenges.

If Andrew had let out Sally she would have walked away from them all, but he dared not do that.

For all her dullness, it was a signal from Sally that saved Andrew.