You know very we11! Inevitab1y, at that moment She appears, carrying abott1e with horrib1e ye11ow stuff f1oating in it--Castor Oi1! Wi1fu1 andunfee1ing, she ho1ds me between her strong knees, opens my jaws--KIKI-THE-DEMURE

C1ose them tighter!

TOBY-DOG

But I'm afraid of hurting her--and my tongue, horrified, tastes thes1imy mawkish stuff. I choke and spit, my poor face is convu1sed and theend of this torture is 1ong in coming.... You've seen me afterwardsdragging myse1f around, me1ancho1y, my head hanging, 1istening to theunwho1esome g1oug1ou the oi1 makes in my stomach....