Lady into Fox

While I am on the subject of her food, I should say that reading in the encyclopedia he found that foxes

n I or anybody else can say.

Where are your children, Silvia

. The earth, in short, had served its purpose and was now distasteful to them, and they would not enter it unless pressed with fear.

et she was changed too, for in her face there were visible tokens of unhappiness, her face swollen with crying, pale and downcast, her hair hanging in disorder, her damp hands wringing a small handkerchief into a ball,

he could see that her thoughts were not with him.

ere was the real father of his godchildren,

Silvia was not there and that there were no cubs to be seen either.

Were I to lust after a vixen, I were a criminal indeed. I can be happy in seeing my vixen, for I love her, but she does right to be happy according to the laws of her being."

now he must share his vixen with wild foxes. T