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Peter
was
agreeable
.
So
Tom
pried
his
mouth
open
and
poured
down
the
Pain-killer
.
Peter
sprang
a
couple
of
yards
in
the
air
,
and
then
delivered
a
war-whoop
and
set
off
round
and
round
the
room
,
banging
against
furniture
,
upsetting
flower-pots
,
and
making
general
havoc
.
Next
he
rose
on
his
hind
feet
and
pranced
around
,
in
a
frenzy
of
enjoyment
,
with
his
head
over
his
shoulder
and
his
voice
proclaiming
his
unappeasable
happiness
.
Then
he
went
tearing
around
the
house
again
spreading
chaos
and
destruction
in
his
path
.
Aunt
Polly
entered
in
time
to
see
him
throw
a
few
double
summersets
,
deliver
a
final
mighty
hurrah
,
and
sail
through
the
open
window
,
carrying
the
rest
of
the
flower-pots
with
him
.
The
old
lady
stood
petrified
with
astonishment
,
peering
over
her
glasses
;
Tom
lay
on
the
floor
expiring
with
laughter
.
"
Tom
,
what
on
earth
ails
that
cat
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
aunt
,
"
gasped
the
boy
.
"
Why
,
I
never
see
anything
like
it
.
What
did
make
him
act
so
?
"
"
Deed
I
do
n't
know
,
Aunt
Polly
;
cats
always
act
so
when
they
're
having
a
good
time
.
"
"
They
do
,
do
they
?
"
There
was
something
in
the
tone
that
made
Tom
apprehensive
.
"
Yes
'm
.
That
is
,
I
believe
they
do
.
"
"
You
DO
?
"
"
Yes
'm
.
"
