Stowe, Harriet Beecher, 1811-1896, Juvenile Collection (Library of Congress) DLC · New York : Fords, Howard and Hulbert · leaf 124
s skin was as fine and pink as that of a baby ; hispaws and ears were translucent like fine china, and he hadgreat, soft, tremulous dark eyes; his every movement seemedmore graceful than the last. Whether running or leaping,or sitting in graceful attitudes on the parlor table amongthe ladies… … introduced into the household, his patience gave way. Thething was getting desperate ; we were being overrun withdogs; our house was no more a house, but a kennel; itought to be called Cunopolis, — a city of dogs; he couldnot and would not have it so ; but papa, like most otherindulgent old…
Animals · Children's stories, American
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