And then?
KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (continuing)
I carried out my plan. But the horse I had waited for in fear and trembling, just blew through his nostrils a long jet of foul-smelling vapor, and I fell back in atrocious convulsions.
TOBY-DOG (Inwardly writhing with laughter)
You don't exaggerate?
KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (serious)
Never! And She must needs go climbing on a horse's back, holding fast to four cords, one leg this side and the other that. ... Strange aberration!
TOBY-DOG
We don't think alike, Cat. For me, the horse is, after man, the most beautiful thing in the world.
KIKI-THE-DEMURE, (vexed)