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Hinter laughed. "Well, hardly," he returned. "They are thoroughbred Great Danes, although Sphinx and Dexter both have wolf natures, I fear." "But they're wild, ain't they and they're game birds?" "Did Mr Lawrence state the reason of this change?" enquired Captain Acton..
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