Mr. L. What is your name?
Boy. Peter Hurdle, sir.
Mr. L. How old are you?
Boy. Eight years old next June.
Mr. L. How long have you been here?
Boy. Ever since six o’clock this morning.
Mr. L. Are you not hungry?
Boy. Yes, sir, but I shall go to dinner soon.
Mr. L. If you had a dime now, what would you do with it?
Boy. I don’t know, sir. I never had so much.