What Happened to Zizi
"Just like a kitten!" Zizi sputtered; "just like a little, day-old kitten! Ugh! I'm as mad as a wet hen!"
She was sitting on the bank of the lake, dripping wet, daubed with mud, her black eyes snapping with anger.
When she had been thrown into the pool, the big, entangling cape had caught in the sedge grass that borde