THE PICTURES IN THIS BOOK

Jiminy Christmas:
His First Appearance
[Frontispiece]
He was probably a graceless vagabond, born in the gutter, with no pretensions to breeding or even good looks.
FACING PAGE
The Great Small Cat[8]
Although the small stray was minus all signs of pedigree, she held her head high and was accorded the respect and good treatment due a lady.
Thursday[34]
As she never attained the full stature of an ordinary cat, she always looked but half-grown, but was the very perfection of dainty symmetry, her coat a solid black, almost blue in its depths.
The Cat[52]
Handsome, shining and saucy, the kitten had grown into the most splendid bigness of his race: all muscle and nerve, unusually broad of chest and looking as if bred to the mountain fastness and able to endure all sorts of pioneer hardships.
Aïda and Saadi[72]
"Oh, lady! You do not suspect us of having seen any of your birds this morning?"
Marooned[84]
Neither disappointment nor ugly temper had broken his fierce sense of injury or his indomitable spirit.
Maida[102]
In long-suffering patience Maida would stretch herself in a streak of sunshine and survey the riotously incorrigible mites, indulging in their favorite pastime of playing tag all over her body.
Jiminy Christmas, the Free Spirit[120]
Born free, he kept his own wanton will free from enslavement to the end, living his own life in honor and honesty in an out-doors all his own.

THE GREAT SMALL CAT