Barks and Purrs by Colette
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page 40 of 98 (40%)
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They're nothing but Two-Paws, both of them. You, poor thing, belittle yourself by seeking to imitate them. You stand on your hind legs, wear a coat when it rains, eat plums--for shame!--and those big green balls, the malicious trees let fall sometimes, when I'm passing underneath. TOBY-DOG Apples? KIKI-THE-DEMURE Very likely. She picks one up and throws it down the path, crying: "Apple, Toby, apple," and you rush after, in unseemly fashion, gasping for breath, looking like a fool, your tongue and your eyes sticking out.... TOBY-DOG, (_scowling, head resting on his paws_) One takes one's pleasures where one finds them. KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (_yawning, shows his pointed teeth and his palate of pink velvet_) I'm hungry. Dinner is surely late tonight. Suppose you look for Her? TOBY-DOG I daren't. She forbade it. She is down there in the hollow, with a big basket. The dew is falling and wetting her feet and the sun's going |
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