Whether it was owing to the elderberry wine or the hasty flight, Nibble slept very sound that night and all the next day.
After that he felt better, and one morning he ventured to peep out.
Imagine his surprise when there sat a bold, bad cat looking at him.
“Good morning,” said Maria, pleasantly.
“How do you do?” returned Nibble with great dignity.
“O, won’t you come and play with me?” asked Maria in her most coaxing tones.
“No, thank you,” said Nibble, “I’m too busy.”
“How doth the little busy mouse
Improve each shining minute.
She softly travels through the house