H. C. Bailey,
The Pageant of England — I. The Coming of Cæsar
(1908)
“ There rose an amiable grunting, and into the grove rolled Oor, the brown bear. He sniffed the wind that blew past Caradoc, blinked and came to him, panting delight as a speechless baby totters to its mother. He lay on his back and scraped Caradoc's legs with his big paws, and wiped the honey from his whiskers on Caradoc's toes. Such joviality disturbed the grim meditations of the king, and he kicked Oor in the ribs, so that the beast coughed and sat upon his haunches and looked mild reproach. For a king should be amiable to the body in which lives the soul of his race. ”
