And noo    me.

        tero. And it s in all ts of all t once; and spring stopped dead in its tracks and migime, not e at all; and tle and t ed for he loss of love.

        And rudge drearily off to dirty ss and a mean supper of bread and ceal    at least ts a y appetite no of mortals; for t time si fateful m, sleeps sound. But sleep es o Puss tonigakes a midnigroll across tably discusses a c cod abby friend found among turns to otters.

        "Rats!" s;And take your boots off, you uncout fles;

        tle, I ask    s;rats" of o me. er must pose as a rat-catc marmalade rat-trap. s t ravage miladys bedco fetd s leisure for, if t, it is a rat and sill t rat is off t. Oabby one, sack is sulate y ionate cuffs round t, ubiquitous Puss, here and everywhere, whos yaro?

        Master applauds t ploy; but, as to ts to arrive in t place? he queries.

        "Notty soubrette res sed about t particularly, t of to be doomorroaloon rides out to fetcs. By good fortune, do-catc abide eit or a cat, it falls to milady to escort t-catcrepid er, myself, to te of tation.

        "Once youre in    knoo do, t ;

        "Keep your foul ts to yourself, Puss."

        Some t from humour.

        Sure enoug at five in t m, I observe atoes to rake in S; and in ter, I    acall ourselves under a certain stered    pile of traps s us, top t determined look of a sworn enemy of vermin.

        eve not ed more teen minutes -- and just as -plagued Bergamots approac easily dissuaded from employing us -- y scream. t, flings uitous to find , at tly, ical gutters of rils as, s ttus domesticus dead in he Missus room.

        So Signor Furioso and ing Puss are uso tuary of ttishhoooo!!!

        S and pleasant in a m go tattoo of my boot    recovers instantly and tate to sniffle more t;Aint I seen t cat before?"

        "Not a c; says my master. " yesterday ;

        So so make do .

        My tabs airs s; s somet killed but crippled; a big black beastie s ourkey carpet, Puss, pounce! Betate, I    tell you, ts a most praiseed presenind, being, I guess, a young woman of no small grasp so, per already.

        My master goes down on he bed.

        "My god!" ;t ing, I ever sas gat, ready to storm to arms!"

        But, for all error, to leave ter and me aloo deal s; ss ters, ters until milady assures    ses of rising pandemonium:

        "I say    Signor Furioso doesnt make off ris. You go and recover yourself    e batil I call."

        ts; quick as a flasurns tly laugy one.

        Dusting t-fluff from ands slo mar t, delirious enter of t it. (Poor soul, remble!)

        Aced as I am to t offers no cealment of t soul made ma in ttle moved by t retice y sates to divest itself of its clutter of cealing rags in t, ttle, as if to say &que to meet you ; uain of a loving ill. And do I deceive myself, or do I see a tear a-t eps to? uo t music of ts, indeed! Does s aged to kiss , t a pretty bluseps baos urn to take teps forhe saraband of Eros.

        I could le faster; te?

        rembling, upon ially more ant, sequentially more purposeful, upe trance breaks; t seal o it ite. As if t into trip eac, , scores an instant bullseye. Bravo! Never    t old bed orm before. And t cterings, poor t;I never. . ." "My darling. . ." "More. . ." Ac. etougo melt t .

        me: "Mimic ts, Puss! Mask t clamour of Diana!"

        A-ing , I play catccabs dead rats, giving t vigour to drant screec break fort (e young er.)

        At t, ttering at ts going on? ? And ttles on its hinges.

        "Peace!" cries Signer Furioso. " I just no ;

        But miladys in no o don akes ime about it; so full of pleasure gratified er prettily ts tacip ue and sticks it ba s o t modest and irreproache world.

        "See! Puss ered all ts."

        I ruso greet tantly, ;; s quite blinded yet, by p from all tions on at of iful) ws.

        "Puss y battle    beast you ever sa you see tains on ts? And no;

        "A s," says I, quick as a flaser, left to ake nothing.

        "ts tire ; wails avarices well-chosen aplice.

        "And s    of ; I see turdy bae in ttle lady. "Go, pay te savings t I kno youve skimmed off t;

        Muttering and moaning but not except to do as sake off a laundry basket full of dead rats as souvenir -- , plop! in t se doo one dinner ly paid for, for a wonder.

        But te aside, laugime and time and time again, goes to to stare at tters be scrubs tabs rests from ions. s, for a    ook to ing poetry.

        "I must and will ; he exclaims.

        I see my plan o notisfa    satisfied    soul tiable . I fall to toilette of my s, my favourite stang the world.

        " ;

        You did so for ty-seven years, sir, and never missed .

        "Im burning ;

        the expense of fires.

        "I seal o live ;

        " do you propse to live on, sir?"

        "Kisses," ractedly. "Embraces."

        "ell, you    gro on t, sir; to feed."

        "Im sid tired of your foul-mout;    my    is moved, for now oric of love and wo o    I? Scheme, loyal Puss, scheme!

        My ep out across to visit t cly into my orammelled    s and ty ion to see me; and, o neell me! Ne and personal nature, t turns my mind to ts of ture, and, yes, domestic plans of most familial nature. Srotter, a rotter to ! Mastig, I muse.

        "Recapitulate," I suggest, "tions of Sir Pantaloon w ;

        t ts. Up at ts off yesterdays crusts and a cup of cold er, to spare ting it up. Doo ing-ing out il a bruel at midday. ternooo usury, bankrupting, radesman, t. Dinners luxurious, at four; soup,    of rancid beef or a toug    --    cakes unsold stock off urn for a s mout a pie t . From four-ty until five-ty, ters as , o I k set tion!)

        Ao otle extravagance. Anot of Adams ale ucks besides Missus and, since ss to file. ates ; a good bargain!" Alack,    do no more, not e ural essence. And so drifts off to sinless slumber amid ts of tomorrows gold.

        ";

        "Croesus."

        "Enougo keep t;

        "Sumptuous."

        Early in to to place    upon t volatile fur of a sabby cat --

        "You read my ts, my love."

        I say to my master: "No yourself a doa all plete or Im done ;

        "s t;

        "Do as I say and never mind tter."

        So s on a black goe collar and ion, makes    announces, y, tore: Aced, bones set, graduate of Bologna, praordinary. o knoo give o her bedroom?

        "Ill clasp    of too sriple somersault of love."

        "You just mind your o me mind it for you after my own fas;

        Anoty m!    is, and dreary; but tands, grave as a sermon in    people e ers and ter Id foretfully stoato to sell for     umbled on a profitable profession for future pursuit, if my present plans miscarry?)

        Until dale yet    trikes six. At t stroke, t famous door flies open once again and -- eeeeeeeeeeeeecs rip.

        "Oor, oor, e quick as you ; ood mans taken a sorry tumble!"

        And    to float a smack, s see tors apprentice is most colourfully and pletely furred and whiskered.

        t out at t of tair,    an acute a migurn cill, grinned in    o ed on voyage. And Missus, in ty air of .

        "A fall --" sor but stops s ably do ers sto-trade and ;You, again," s forbear to giggle. But too blubbered to hear.

        My master puts o t and sakes t and puts it to t a breat. Oh, sad! Oh, sorrowful!

        "Dead, is ; sobs t;Broke ;

        And stle grab for te of rated distress; but Missus slaps her hand and she gives over.

        "Lets get o a softer bed," says Master.

        aloft to taloon docaps a kneecap, feels a pulse.

        "Dead as a doornail," ;Its not a doctor you , its an uaker."

        Missus ifully and correctly to her eyes.

        "You just run along a one," so ;And t tten you, t. O;

        So off goes ed Cmases spring so fast. As soon as t alone, no trifling, time; t it, ongs, do si, in and out urn at top.

        toujours discret, Puss occupies ening tters and to tiful beginning of m in    air ive nostrils catd vernal    of spring. In a fes, my dear friend joins me. I notice already -- or is it only my fond imagination? -- a ess in , o so elastic, s- upoors of t, a fat and cosy cus, sing to ttle at last amid tary joys of a domesticity wo, she and I, have so richly earned.

        ture rouse me from t revery.

        turellement, tender if eous moment to return aker in opper, plus a brautes black as beetles, glum as bailiffs, bearing to take t t ted spectacle before terlude amidst roars of approbation and torrents of applause.

        But    til ter cuity. (Mean sensible young    to catcug it from    the keys secure, shes in charge of all.)

        "No; so ;If I    a    to go along ; -- flouris;I am a ric; -- indig to all my bare yet blissful master -- "is t;

        eleone    er from, s a squeak more, pocketed a fat sum ook ;murder" er es into a great fortune and Missus rounding out already and they as happy as pigs in plunk.

        But my tabs beat o it, sis dont take mucime about engendering; ted ginger kittens, all plete fronts, tumble in tangle Missuss knitting and put a smile on every faot just tabs and I smile all day long and, t our s in it.

        So may all your ty; and all your    ts as wily, perspicacious and resourceful as:

        PUSS-IN-BOOtS.
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