E.—We said we were going to show you the wigwam.
F.—What's that? I hate insects.
M.—It isn't an insect! it's a hut in the garden.
F.—That's not so bad. Dear me! how tired I am. (Looks round for a chair.)
E.—(Giving her a chair.) What has tired you so much?
F.—Why, we walked all the way from the station.
M.—The station! Why, it's barely five minutes from here.
F.—I don't care how long it is, it tired me all the same.
E.—We'll go to the wigwam when you are rested.
F.—How far is it?