Georgiana M. Craik, Bow-Wow and Mew-Mew
“ BOW-WOW FEELS VERY ILL"Well, will that do?" said Mew-Mew."Oh, I do not know; I am very ill.""I dare say you are not a bit worse than I am; you have not a bad cold as I have.""A bad cold! What is a bad cold to a leg as full of pain as mine is?""Oh! there you are! all about the leg again!"Mew-Mew went off to her rug, and was soon fast asleep.She slept this time for a good long while, and Bow-Wow slept too; but as break of day came, Bow-Wow made a very loud cry."Dear me! dear me! what is it now?" said Mew-Mew. ”
