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and the thrill of his feet, as Jerry, serious and earnest, padded down his bed on Nicky's knee. "I like him best, though," said Nicky, "when he's sleepy and at the same time bitesome." "You mustn't let him bite you," Frances said. "I don't mind," said Nicky. "He wouldn't do it if he didn't like me." Jerry had dropped off to sleep with his jaws closing drowsily on Nicky's arm. When it moved his hind legs kicked at it and tore. "He's dreaming when he does that," said Nicky. "He thinks he's a panther and I'm buffaloes." Mr. Parsons laughed at him. "Nicky and his cat!" he said. Nicky didn't care. Mr. Parsons was always ragging him. The tutor preferred dogs himself. He couldn't afford any of the expensive breeds; but that summer he was taking care of a Russian wolfhound for a friend of his. When Mr. Parsons ran with Michael and Nicky round the Heath, the great borzoi ran before them with long leaps, head downwards, setting an impossible pace. Michael and Dorothy adored Boris openly. Nicky, out of loyalty to Jerry, stifled a secret admiration. For Mr. Parsons held that a devotion to a cat was incompatible with a proper feeling for a dog, whence Nicky had inferred that any feeling for a dog must do violence to the nobler passion. Mr. Parsons tried to wean Nicky from what he pretended to regard as his unmanly weakness. "Wait, Nicky," he said, "till you've got a dog of your own." "I don't want a dog of my own," said Nicky. "I don't want anything but Jerry." Boris, he said, was not clever, like Jerry. He had a silly face. "Think so?" said Mr. Parsons. "Look at his jaws. They could break Jerry's back with one snap." "_Could_ he, Daddy?" They were at tea on the lawn, and Boris had gone to sleep under Mr. Parsons' legs with his long muzzle on his forepaws. "He could," said Anthony, "if he caught him." "But he couldn't catch him. Jerry'd be up a tree before Boris could look at him." "If you want Jerry to shin up trees you must keep his weight down." Nicky laughed. He knew that Boris could never catch Jerry. His father was only ragging him. * * * * * Nicky was in the schoolroom, bowed over his desk. He was doing an imposition, the second aorist of the abominable verb [Greek: erchomai], written out five and twenty times. (Luckily he could do the last fifteen times from memory.) Nicky had been arguing with Mr. Parsons. Mr. Parsons had said that the second aoris
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