And throwing himself on the grass, he hid his face against the dog and sobbed.
She sobbed weakly in his arms, but her own arm was still tight about his neck.
"I'm not naughty, miss—at least I am doing all I can to get over it," she sobbed.
"He did—he did—he did," sobbed Pussy, and could get no further.
She had re-appeared; it was she herself who now sobbed and besought him ...