A small chimp followed close behind, her appearance rueful. Tigris, who had followed her master on his rambling course across the garden, was perching now upon a comparatively new stone statue that bore the shape of some grotesque and probably imaginary beast.
That is a crime, you know. But, monsieur, as to madame. While we waited there was a brisk amount of business back and forth to the latrine and i joined the queue.