Barks and Purrs by Colette
page 37 of 98 (37%)
page 37 of 98 (37%)
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DINNER IS LATE _A parlor, in the country, at the close of a long summer's day_. KIKI-THE-DEMURE _and_ TOBY-DOG _doze; ears twitching and eyelids obstinately shut. Now_ KIKI'S _lids part in a narrow slit, and disclose eyes the color of purple grapes. He yawns, with the ferocious expression of a small dragon._ KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (_haughtily_) You're snoring! TOBY-DOG, (_who was not really asleep_) I'm not; it's you. KIKI-THE-DEMURE Impossible! I don't snore, I purr. TOBY-DOG Same thing. |
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