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Peterkins was too large to sleep in the nursery, so he had a nice cozy dog-house under the grape arbor.

“Come in,” Peterkins said when he saw and recognized the dolls, so all the dollies went into Peterkins’ house and sat about while Raggedy told him why they had come.

“It has worried me, too!” said Peterkins, “but I had no way of telling your mistress where Fido was, for she cannot understand dog language! For you see,” Peterkins continued, “Fido and I were having the grandest romp over in the park when a great big man with a funny thing on the end of a stick came running towards us. We barked at him and Fido thought he was trying to play with us and went up too close and do you know, that wicked man caught Fido in the thing at the end of the stick and carried him to a wagon and dumped him in with a lot of other dogs!”

“The Dog Catcher!” cried Raggedy Ann.

“Yes!” said Peterkins, as he wiped his eyes with his paws. “It was the dog catcher! For I followed the wagon at a distance and I saw him put all the dogs into a big wire pen, so that none could get out!”