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Updated: June 17, 2025
I have plenty, so I can regard it all quite cheerfully; but Anna, poor darling, is hungry like a pussy-cat for real, solid meat. Well, Anna comes, face so long" Mrs. Carroll drew down her lovely face, to a chorus of admiring laughter, Anna Carroll herself joining. Mrs. Carroll continued. "Yes, so long," and made her face long again by way of encore.
"It seems a hundred years since Robert went away. It was cruel of him to leave me alone. I am sick with longing for him." And curled up in her bed, she recollected intently the hours when they held each other in a close embrace. She called him: "My pussy-cat! Little wolf!" And immediately the same train of thoughts began once more their fatiguing procession through her mind.
"Lady Elizabeth Messing!" echoed Maryllia, with a sudden ripple of laughter "Dear me! Did you have her staying with you? How very nice of you! She is such a terror!" Mr. Marius Longford stroked one of his pussy-cat whiskers thoughtfully, and put in his word. "Lady Elizabeth spoke of you, Miss Vancourt, several times," he said. "In fact" and he smiled "she had a good deal to say!
And some one cried "Silence! it 's only a mouse!" But Pussy-cat Mew was so awfully scared By the shouting and screaming, no longer she dared To stay in the room; so without more delay She rushed from the palace and scampered away! So bristling her fur, and with heart beating fast, She came to the road leading homeward at last.
He has merely dropped in on his orbit. It takes him half the evening to buy his cigar and smoke it, conversing as he does so with a few selected citizens on the benefits of slim-cut clothes and the origin of the pussy-cat hat. Sometimes DeLancey can abduct some busy young chap and make him play a round of golf on week-day afternoons, but not often.
"But not of me?" "Oh," she told him, "you're a great big purring pussy-cat, and I am your poor little mouse." He thought this reply immensely witty, and Flora thought what a great boy he was, after all. "Now, really, you must go home," she urged, trying to rise. "But look here," he protested, still on the arm of her chair, "there's another thing I want to ask you about."
Like the pet pussy-cat, "if you don't hurt him he'll do you no harm"; but put him in a tight corner and offer him violence and he will heroically defend himself and be very nasty about it.
It is true, that, for such a consideration, the terrible woman was all attention for her "poor little pussy-cat;" for thus she had definitely dubbed Henrietta, becoming daily more familiar, and adding this odious and irritating presumption to all the other tortures of the poor girl.
Then she played the pussy-cat, and nestled up close to him, became so sweetly sociable, and wheedled so gently, that one evening when she was in a desponding state, although merry enough in her inmost soul, the guardian-brother asked her "What is the matter with you?" To which she replied to him dreamily, being listened to by him as the sweetest music
"One could say," Hazarded the photographer, "That a panther is no more than a large pussy-cat." "Quite right." Said Tartarin, who was not reluctant to lower the reputation of this M. Bombonnel, particularly in front of the ladies. At this moment the coach stopped. The guard came to open the door and he addressed the little old man, "This is where you want to get off Monsieur."
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