Barks and Purrs by Colette
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strong and aristocratic, (the tufts of useless hair you see between my
toes proclaim the purity of my race) this very paw bore a bluish stain for eight days and the degrading odor of rusty steel clung to it a long time after ... TOBY-DOG What's the little pot for? KIKI-THE-DEMURE He drinks from it doubtless. (_Silence_.) TOBY-DOG She's not back yet! Heaven grant She isn't lost, as I was one day in the streets of Paris! KIKI-THE-DEMURE I'm hungry! TOBY-DOG I'm hungry! What are we going to eat this evening? KIKI-THE-DEMURE |
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