Jimmy says the milkman’s pig is being talked about in home circles; but it doesn’t seem to mind, it just goes on its way.
You can always tell the milkman’s pig by the black spot on its back.
Jimmy says he knows a man who is going to shoot the pig at sight next time.
Jimmy was just telling the milkman that he ought to put butter on its feet to make it stay at home, when Jones minimus suddenly remembered. He had put the War Loan in his algebra book and left it in Jimmy’s garden. Jimmy says it was a good thing they went back when they did, because when he got home he found his bloodhound, Faithful, busy suspecting a chimney-sweep of being a spy; he had done it to the chimney-sweep’s trousers, Jimmy says.
Jimmy says the chimney-sweep was doing bayonet exercises with his brush at Faithful and working his black face at him.
Jimmy says the chimney-sweep had evidently never seen a prize bloodhound before, because when Jimmy came up he stood on guard, and in a frightened whisper said to him, “What is it?”
Jimmy says the beads of perspiration stood on the chimney-sweep’s face like ink. The chimney-sweep told Jimmy that he was travelling the country sweeping chimneys; but Jimmy said that they had already had theirs swept, because a cat got in their dining-room and Jimmy had put in his bloodhound to tell it to go out.
Jimmy says they looked everywhere for the algebra book, but couldn’t find it, and they were just giving up in despair when they heard Jimmy’s bloodhound wrestling with something in his kennel, and there it was.
Old Faithful had worked half-way through the algebra and was busy solving simultaneous equations whilst sitting on the War Loan.
[Illustration: Scandalised N.S. Volunteer. “‘INDENBURG’s WATCHIN’ Yer!”]
Jimmy says his bloodhound looked so disappointed when they took the algebra book from him that Jones minimus gave it him back again, as he said it was no good to him, and perhaps Faithful would find out how to catch another German spy, or else how to make up the War Loan to 15s. 6d.
Jimmy says his bloodhound did enjoy the algebra, and the way he tackled several pages of harder problems made old Jones minimus’s mouth water.
Jimmy says Faithful had finished the problems and was just beginning to chew some quadratics when he looked up and there was the milkman’s pig calmly standing in the garden next door, looking at him through the hedge and actually munching a piece of coal at him.
Jimmy says it made his bloodhound chew algebra like anything, and when the pig began flapping his ears at him old Faithful had to go right into the far corner of his kennel and nurse his wrath.
Jimmy says that bloodhounds have been known to kill a pig in a very short time; but the pig didn’t seem to know this, when Jones minimus and Jimmy took hold of the kennel and shook out Faithful at him. Jimmy says the pig just turned on its heel and walked round the garden sampling things and inquiring into them.