No use in taking a cat's opinion of a dog.

'Tennyrate, I lost my dinner, so this nice spread in this dee-lightful company is real pleasant.

It's a great thing to have good neighbors." "Who lives in the house among the willows up the brook ?" asked Anne.
"Mrs.Dick Moore," said Captain Jim--"and her husband," he added, as if by way of an afterthought.
Anne smiled, and deduced a mental picture of Mrs.Dick Moore from Captain Jim's way of putting it; evidently a second Mrs.Rachel Lynde.
"You haven't many neighbors, Mistress Blythe," Captain Jim went on.
"This side of the harbor is mighty thinly settled.

Most of the land belongs to Mr.Howard up yander past the Glen, and he rents it out for pasture.

The other side of the harbor, now, is thick with folks--'specially MacAllisters.