"I can go away."
"Where to?"
"Anywhere."
Mew-Mew was so put out with the thought of Bow-Wow going away, that for a time she could not speak.
At last she said, "Oh, Bow-Wow, you would not leave me, would you?"
"Would you not come with me?" he asked.
"Yes, that I would, anywhere, to the end of the world."
"Then we will go," said Bow-Wow. "It must be a good change, that is clear; in no place can we be as badly off as we are here."
"Yes, that is quite clear," said the cat. "When shall we set off?"
"Now, at once," said Bow-Wow.