She eased the brakes. “No'm. Thanks.” He swung off the bus before it had really stopped and ran back toward the sign.
“Puppies,” it said. “Free.” Jess told Leslie to meet him at the castle stronghold on Christmas Eve afternoon.
The rest of his family had gone to the Millsburg Plaza for last-minute shopping, but he stayed behind.
The dog was a little brown-and-black thing with great brown eyes.
Jess stole a ribbon from Brenda's drawer, and hurried across the field and down the hill with the puppy squirming in his arms.
Before he got to the creek bed, it had licked his face raw and sent a stream down his jacket front, but he couldn't be mad.
He tucked it tightly under his arm and swung across the creek as gently as he could.
He could have walked through the gully. It would have been easier,
but he couldn't escape the feeling that one must enter Terabithia only by the prescribed entrance.
He couldn't let the puppy break the rules. It might mean bad luck for both of them.
At the stronghold he tied the ribbon around the puppy's neck, laughing as it backed out of the loop and chewed at the ends of the ribbon.
It was a clever, lively little thing—a present Jess could be proud of.
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