By degrees her voice had lost its cooing tone and had risen to a shriek.
"Yes, you're mighty nice and cooing when you got me where you want me," he jeered.
And so their life had hitherto been a game of love, an everlasting billing and cooing.
He was cooing and blowing at little Katherine over the fringe of her towels.
"That is the cooing of wood-pigeons or doves," said Mr. ...