'AUNT MITTS lived happy ever after, she had three plump children with black faces and white mittens, just like herself. They all lived in a box in the stables; as for Mr. Sam Dog, he ran and ran and ran far away into the veldt and was stolen by the Kafirs. He never came back to tease Aunt Mitts and her lovely family.' Having written these words, Gwenda Heritage laid down her pen and brushed back the hair that wandered over her hot forehead. 'There! that reads like a real story-book story,' she remarked to a large, wise-looking black cat that sat beside her on the table. , It is all about you and that naughty dog, Sam, who came to call on Buster last week. I've not said one word about your playing with my pen and making blots on the paper. It only tells of your good deeds, so I hope you're pleased,' she ended, stroking Aunt Mitts's silky coat. A wonderful and fascinating story of Rhodesia at the beginning of the 20th Century
Published	1922
Other	1st Edition

 

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