He was a nice well-behaved wolf, that never gave no trouble to talk of.

I'm more surprised at 'im for wantin' to get out nor any other animile in the place.

But, there, you can't trust wolves no more nor women." "Don't you mind him, Sir!" broke in Mrs.Tom, with a cheery laugh.

"'E's got mindin' the animiles so long that blest if he ain't like a old wolf 'isself! But there ain't no 'arm in 'im." "Well, Sir, it was about two hours after feedin' yesterday when I first hear my disturbance.

I was makin' up a litter in the monkey house for a young puma which is ill.