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I was travelling in a bus. It was a bitterly cold night, and even at the far end of th
bus the east wind cut like a knife. The bus stopped and two women and a man got
in together and filled the vacant places. The younger woman carried a little
Pekinese dog. The conductor came in and took their fares. Then his eye rested on
the beady-eyed dog. I saw trouble coming up. This was the opportunity for which
the conductor had been waiting, and he intended to make the most of it. I had
marked him as the type who had a general vague grievance about everything. He
seemed to have a particular grievance against passengers who came and sat in
his bus while he shivered at the door.
"You must take that dog out," he said.
"I shall certainly do nothing of the kind. You can take my name and address," said
the woman. She had evidently expected the challenge and knew the reply.
"You must take the dog out-that's my order."​

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what is this is it a story

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