Category: Novels

Kittens

The May moon is still shining white and round in the sky; but eastward beyond the hills, silhouetting a farmhouse roof, the first faint light of dawn tinges the distant horizon.... Along a hedge leading from the farm a house-cat comes creeping. At intervals it stops and casts...

Chapters

1. CHAPTER ONE

The May moon is still shining white and round in the sky; but eastward beyond the hills, silhouetting a farmhouse roof, the first faint light of dawn tinges the distant horizon....

2. CHAPTER TWO

In addition to Big, who was striped, there were five other kittens in the litter: a black, a white, a grey, and a red--besides an indescribable little production about the size...

3. CHAPTER THREE

She came to a mound which rose, peaceful and untrodden, in the middle of the field. On every side of it corn was growing, but the mound itself was green with grass and smothered...

4. CHAPTER FOUR

The sun has risen. It shines in long, golden stripes on the stones and lights up the deep, gloomy sepulchre; pools of water glisten, and fields and meadows are already green-whi...

5. CHAPTER FIVE

Thick-set and sturdy, with short tail, strong legs, and a back which merged smoothly into a plump, round stomach; big, attentive eyes with intelligence and intensity in their gl...

6. CHAPTER SIX

Grey Puss had warned them in their earliest days to beware of people, and as a rule her angry growling called them down into the hole. Now, however, when she spent less and less...

7. CHAPTER SEVEN

His head was pointed, but his ears, nevertheless, long and drooping, resembling those of a Gordon setter. His short, thick, bulldog neck was joined to a retriever body, from ben...

8. CHAPTER EIGHT

This morning it is such fine day weather that, after having waited in vain till sunrise for their mother’s return, they resolve to set out on a hunting expedition alone. Necessi...

9. CHAPTER NINE

Red reaches a garden; she enters--and now she scents spoor after spoor, all of which lead along the hedge towards a heap of branches, where they stand still for a long time.

10. CHAPTER TEN

The green, brown-jointed stems stood quivering and swaying in the wind; their withered, rust-spotted leaf-tips scratched his nose and poked him in the eyes, while inflicting con...

11. CHAPTER ELEVEN

The September moon rises red-gold and majestic from the mists of the horizon, and lights up the harvested fields where the five big kittens are stalking their prey. They no long...

12. CHAPTER TWELVE

At last they got going again.... Slowly, very slowly, the ploughshare pushed up the wet earth. The horse pulled itself together and strained at the harness until the traces quiv...

13. CHAPTER THIRTEEN

The chirp of grasshoppers and the buzzing of mosquitoes no longer filled the night air; unquiet and discomfort reigned in their stead. The cows mooed for shelter and the young c...