{"id":11031,"date":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","date_gmt":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11031"},"modified":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","modified_gmt":"2017-09-04T21:42:01","slug":"WhiteFangBtext6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/WhiteFangBtext6\/","title":{"rendered":"Part I&#8211; Chapter 2: The She&#45;Wolf, page 6"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><a href=\"http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/content-restricted\/edmereading\/white-fang\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">Table of Contents<\/a><input type=\"button\" name=\"NextPage\" style=\"float : right; font-size : 20px;\" onclick=\"location.href=&#39;http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11032&#39;\" value=\"  Next Page  \"><\/p>\n<p>&quot;I&#39;ll wait for a dead sure shot,&quot; was the reply.<\/p>\n<p>In the morning Henry renewed the fire and cooked breakfast to the accompaniment of his partner&#39;s snoring.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;You was sleepin&#39; jes&#39; too comfortable for anything,&quot; Henry told him, as he routed him out for breakfast.  &quot;I hadn&#39;t the heart to rouse you.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Bill began to eat sleepily.  He noticed that his cup was empty and started to reach for the pot.  But the pot was beyond arm&#39;s length and beside Henry.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Say, Henry,&quot; he chided gently, &quot;ain&#39;t you forgot somethin&#39;?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>Henry looked about with great carefulness and shook his head.  Bill held up the empty cup.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;You don&#39;t get no coffee,&quot; Henry announced.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Ain&#39;t run out?&quot; Bill asked anxiously.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Nope.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Ain&#39;t thinkin&#39; it&#39;ll hurt my digestion?&quot;<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Nope.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>A flush of angry blood pervaded Bill&#39;s face.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Then it&#39;s jes&#39; warm an&#39; anxious I am to be hearin&#39; you explain yourself,&quot; he said.<\/p>\n<p>&quot;Spanker&#39;s gone,&quot; Henry answered.<\/p>\n<p>Without haste, with the air of one resigned to misfortune Bill turned his head, and from where he sat counted the dogs.<\/p>\n<p><input type=\"button\" name=\"NextPage\" style=\"float : right; font-size : 20px;\" onclick=\"location.href=&#39;http:\/\/www.myedme.com\/login\/?p=11032&#39;\" value=\"  Next Page  \"><\/h3>\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Part I&#8211; Chapter 2: The She&#45;Wolf, page 6<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"opened","ping_status":"opened","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[82,71],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-11031","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-Christmas-Carol","category-Hatchet"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11031","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=11031"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/11031\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=11031"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=11031"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/myedme.com\/login\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=11031"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}