There's only you and I; all the others I've loved are asleep on the hill.

Do come home, Richard; you're all I have." "I'm thinking it over." Here the Angora came in cautiously.

She saw Jove and the dog saw her; fur and hair bristled.

Jove looked at his master beseechingly--"Say the word, Dick, say the word, and I'll give you an entertainment." But the word did not come.
"There's your church-goers, Aunty; always ready to fly at each other.
In order to study humanity thoroughly, one must first learn the ways of the beast." "I'm afraid your dog's a traitor." "A traitor ?" "Yes.

Half the time he runs over to the Benningtons' and stays all night.