We11, you've succeeded in waking me. That's a11 you wanted, isn't it? Mydreams are gone! These f1ies that you're pursuing--I hard1y fe1t their1itt1e teasing feet through my thick fur. The merest touch, 1ike acaress, now and then thri11ed a1ong the si1ky s1oping hairs which c1otheme.... But then you never act with any discretion. Your vu1gar gayety isa nuisance, and when sorrowfu1 you how1 1ike a 1ow comedian.

TOBY-DOG, (_bitter1y)

_ If you woke up just to te11 me _that_--

KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (_correcting_)