和猫的对话（2）

    no man could be so timid after such an approach as not to make some manner of response. so did i. i even took the liberty of stroking amathea (for by that name did i receive this vision), and though i began this gesture in a respectful fashion, after the best models of polite deportment2 ers, i  it some ht) from caress to speech, and said, “amathea, most beautiful of cats, ned to single me out for so much favour? did you recognize in me a friend to all that breathes, or  from loneliness (though i take it you are near your oood comes to me in ods?”

    to these questions amathea ans noise, expressing ht in the encounter.

    “you ether through all uncounted time, i holding you in my arms and you dreng of the fields of paradise. nor shall anything part us, amathea; you are my cat and i am your human. nohted movement of perfect limbs leapt lightly to the floor as lovely as a  back over her shoulder; she had another purpose in her mind; and as she so gracefully and so majestically neared the door , a short, unpleasant man standing at the bar said, “puss, puss, puss!” and stooped to scratch her gently behind the ear. ular affection, pure and profound, did she not gaze up at him, and then rub herself against his leg in token and external expression of a sacramental friendship that should never die.</p>

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