Barks and Purrs by Colette
page 54 of 98 (55%)
page 54 of 98 (55%)
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Ah, you're teaching me to jump now, are you? Oh, worthy counselor! (_quoting_) Put a beggar in your barn and he'll make himself your heir. TOBY-DOG What's that? KIKI-THE-DEMURE Nothing. An Oriental proverb. If I wished, dog, to disturb the silence of this room I'd be clever enough to choose a rickety chair; its feet would pound out a regular tic-toc, tic-toc, tic-toc, in time with my tongue as I washed myself. It's a means I've invented to gain my liberty. Tic-toc, tic-toc, says the chair. She happens to be reading or writing, is easily irritated, and cries, "Be quiet, Kiki!" But I go on unconscious of any wrong-doing; tic-toc, tic-toc. She jumps up distracted and opens the door wide for me: slowly, like one exiled, I cross its threshold and once outside, laugh to find myself so superior to them all. TOBY-DOG, (_who hasn't been listening, yawns_) What a sad week, eh? I don't know what it is to take a walk any more. I haven't taken any pleasure in eating either, since She fell from her horse. KIKI-THE-DEMURE Heavens, one can love people and care for one's stomach too. |
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