Mr. Dennett took the witness.
"Do you go to school, Sam?"
Really, it seemed that he might have done better than that. I had that question asked me about five hundred times a year by grown-ups. Evidently this Harvard was not the place I had thought. But I answered him.
"Not now: it's vacation."
"Yes, I know. But you go when it isn't vacation?"
"Oh, yes."
"What school,—the Jackman?"
"No; the Kelley."
"Oh! Whose room?"
"Last year I was in Miss Temple's, an' next I'll be in Miss Philipps's."