101 More & more troubled Sent up his piercing cries of peril terror & agony Sticks [constance] – sharp clear insufferable pain I am sick & capable of fears; I am full of fears, subject to fears I ama dog human & therefore naturally born to fears Whined in such plain pathetic way Dull & unpromising & yet I know none to match with him. Will try to show what manner of dog he was who had done so much for me, [almost] marks an □ [ ] in my life Wolves, jackals, foxes & the whole hairy dog tribe Eyes deep wells, his mind like a boxed waterwheel grinding in the dark Cold & lonely as an Artic Winter □ He was [man] no longer only one dog but a 1000 dogs & more for in no small measure he gave me & stood like an apostle for the whole animal kingdom sym...