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    The dog Wellington was found dead in the yard of his owner Mrs. Shears, with a garden fork sticking out of his body. The narrator, Christopher, examines the dog and determines the fork likely killed him since there were no other wounds. He pets the dog, which is still warm, and wonders who killed Wellington and why.

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    The dog Wellington was found dead in the yard of his owner Mrs. Shears, with a garden fork sticking out of his body. The narrator, Christopher, examines the dog and determines the fork likely killed him since there were no other wounds. He pets the dog, which is still warm, and wonders who killed Wellington and why.

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    The dog Wellington was found dead in the yard of his owner Mrs. Shears, with a garden fork sticking out of his body. The narrator, Christopher, examines the dog and determines the fork likely killed him since there were no other wounds. He pets the dog, which is still warm, and wonders who killed Wellington and why.

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    The dog Wellington was found dead in the yard of his owner Mrs. Shears, with a garden fork sticking out of his body. The narrator, Christopher, examines the dog and determines the fork likely killed him since there were no other wounds. He pets the dog, which is still warm, and wonders who killed Wellington and why.

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    THE CURIOUS INCIDENT OF THE

    DOG IN THE NIGHT-TIME


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    It was 7 minutes after midnight. The dog was lying on the grass in the middle of the lawn in
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    front of Mrs. Shears's house. Its eyes were closed. It looked as if it was running on its side, the
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    way dogs run when they think they are chasing a cat in a dream. But the dog was not running
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    or asleep. The dog was dead. There was a garden fork sticking out of the dog. The points of the
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    fork must have gone all the way through the dog and into the ground because the fork had not
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    fallen over. I decided that the dog was probably killed with the fork because I could not see
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    any other wounds in the dog and I do not think you would stick a garden fork into a dog after it

    had died for some other reason, like cancer, for example, or a road accident. But I could not be

    certain about this.


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    I went through Mrs. Shears's gate, closing it behind me. I walked onto her lawn and knelt
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    beside the dog. I put my hand on the muzzle of the dog. It was still warm. The dog was called
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    Wellington. It belonged to Mrs. Shears, who was our friend. She lived on the opposite side of

    the road, two houses to the left.

    Wellington was a poodle. Not one of the small poodles that have hairstyles but a big poodle. It

    had curly black fur, but when you got close you could see that the skin underneath the fur was

    a very pale yellow, like chicken.


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    I stroked Wellington and wondered who had killed him, and why.

    My name is Christopher John Francis Boone. I know all the countries of the world and their

    capital cities and every prime number up to 7,057.


    Seven tausen five hundred seven

    Eight years ago, when I first met Siobhan, she showed me this picture

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