i88 Baby and the Kitten 



delicate garments once worn by her idol, when she 

 kisses with all the passion of a lost love the folds 

 which once encircled the form she worshipped, and 

 when her tears flow with the bitterness of despair, 

 she always sees by her side, silent but sad, the large 

 brown eyes and white form of Baby's devoted friend, 

 CLYTIE. 



