"No!"
"Fact."
"What do you mean?"
"Just that. I intend to sleep, not just pop in and out, to sleep two hours in Tabby's nice, white, little bed."
"Gee whiz, Hickey! When?"
"Some night that's coming pretty soon."
"When Tabby's away——"
"No, sir, when Tabby's here—after Tabby himself has been in it. After that I'm going to get back at Big Brother."
"You're crazy!"