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In an old empty watering-pot;

There wanting nothing save a fan,

To seem some nymph in her sedan,

Apparelled in exactest sort,

And ready to be borne to Court."

Finally her taste for seclusion beguiled her into an open drawer half full of linen, delicately laid away in fragrant lavender by Mrs. Unwin's careful fingers.

For two days and a night the little prisoner remained immured in her dungeon, and then at last her

reached the sleepless poet's ears, and he hastened to save another of her lives by pulling open the drawer.

The advent of a new and very frolicsome tortoise-shell kitten filled Cowper with delight, and he describes her enthusiastically in a letter to Lady Hesketh.—"In point of size, she is likely to be a