" What is your name, my pet?" " Kitty," she replied.DeVere threw back his head with a guffaw. " Kitty? How delightfully apropos!" His erstwhile companions forgotten, he patted a muscular thigh. " Come then, Kitty, my sweet, little puss. Sit on your master's lap, and I'll stroke you 'till you purr." -A WILD NIGHT'S BRIDE "