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\(r<HE' ,JE-jiLOUS LITTLE DOG. 



myself in between him and Ivy; but she says, "Ah, you naughty 

 dog, you're jealous ! " 



Jealous ! The idea of a handsome, dashing dog, like me, being 



jealous of an ugly old cat! I declare, such injustice almost breaks 

 my heart! I am going off to lie down under the currant-bush now, 

 and try to die — if the fleas will only let me lie still long enough. 



