Lady Florence Eveleen Eleanore Olliffe Bell, The Cat and Fiddle Book
“ Gander. Yes, you were always sure of finding a puddle there, however dry the rest of the road was.Drake. But where has it gone to? Who can have taken it?Gander. Oh, I know quite well—it's that bailiff, of course. And I know why he did it, too. It was just to spite me, as he knew that was my favourite walk.Drake. I've thought for a long time he had a grudge against you.Gander. Yes, ever since the day that I flapped two of his horrid little children into the pond.Drake. Serve them right. It will teach them to come rushing about the farmyard as if it belonged to them. ”
