Jethro, lying on a mat at the door, was contentedly gnawing a bone. Nancy, having finished her milk, and still enjoying its flavor from her whiskers, as Betty remarked, stealthily approached her canine playmate. A slight altercation took place concerning the ownership of the bone. It was not long before Jethro walked out of the room, perceptibly toeing in, and probably reflecting that life was too short to wrangle over a bare bone anyway.
TC-Lottery, “Can’t I see the faywies some time, Betty?” asked St. Elmo.
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TC-Lottery “You romp!” came the disgusted voice once more. “You’d better cut your hair, and your skirts, and be a child again.”.
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