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30092	nan	Lords of the Housetops: Thirteen Cat Tales			.txt	text/plain	67214	3532	77	The Cat had known for a long time that his master was The Cat saw a face wild and blue with hunger and cold, and a man who the Cat would rest and purr, and finally sleep in the man's arms. Then the cat left his little treasures at the door, The doctor, looking cautiously over the top of his book, watched the cat Smoke, coming a little later, pretending he came by chance, looked from spirit-like intelligence of cats might know. any respect like an English Cat. His cavalier manner as well as his way stroke of that little pointed head against the cat's delicate body would cat-head appeared; and then the whole of a delighted little black with his little cat mind full of the notion that Madame Jolicoeur Wherever the man went the cat followed. "Oh, no," cried he, "just so it doesn't _look_ like a cat!"	./cache/30092.txt	./txt/30092.txt