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- He pulled on the harness. Champ planted his paws. Marco tugged. Champ tugged back.
- "Oh, brother." Marco placed his hand on Champ's head.
- Immediately Champ relaxed. His alert brown eyes dimmed. His shoulders sagged. The dog had fallen into the acquiring trance. Marco kept his hand on Champ's head and pulled on the harness. Champ meekly stepped toward him.
- "Don't go anywhere," Marco told Loren. "And don't call the cops or Fido here gets it."
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