The Interlopers

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I GOT TO THE RIVER BEFORE DAWN, as instructed, and nursed the Chevy pickup cautiously off the dirt road and down along the bank to the safe and solid place I'd selected late the previous afternoon when I'd scouted the area by daylight. Of course, I'd done a little evening fishing afterwards, to make it look good, but what I'd mainly been after was the assurance that, come morning, I'd be able to find the rendezvous in the dark.

Now, having found it, I switched off the headlights and went around to the rear of the vehicle and opened up the camper to let the pup out. He was still young and naive enough to take me for a dog-lover just because I fed him once a day. He paused briefly, therefore, to give my face a couple of wet licks before racing off to take care of various items of urgent dog business. I could hear him out there in the dark but I couldn't see him since he was all Labrador and just about as black as a dog can get.

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