duffies

Updated: May 9, 2025

When she had lured them to the open gate, little Gyp raised herself, and said: "Aren't you duffies, dears? Shoo!" And on the tails of the turkeys she shut the gate. Then she went to where, under the walnut-tree the one large tree of that walled garden a very old Scotch terrier was lying, and sitting down beside him, began stroking his white muzzle, saying: "Ossy, Ossy, do you love me?"

John Galsworthy - Beyond