The lady from Philadelphia looked surprised, and then said, “But why don’t you turn the piano round?”
One of the little boys pertly said, “It is a square piano.”
But Elizabeth Eliza went home directly, and, with the help of Agamemnon and Solomon John, turned the piano round.
“Why did we not think of that before?” said Mrs. Peterkin. “What shall we do when the lady from Philadelphia goes home again?”
THE PETERKINS TRY TO BECOME WISE.
THEY were sitting round the breakfast-table, and wondering what they should do because the lady from Philadelphia had gone away. “If,” said Mrs. Peterkin, “we could only be more wise as a family!” How could they manage it? Agamemnon had been to college, and the children all went to school; but still as a family they were not wise. “It comes from books,” said one of the family. “People who have a great many books are very wise.” Then they counted up that there were very few books in the house,—a few school-books and Mrs. Peterkin’s cook-book were all.
“That’s the thing!” said Agamemnon. “We want a library.”
“We want a library!” said Solomon John. And all of them exclaimed, “We want a library!”
“Let us think how we shall get one,” said Mrs. Peterkin. “I have observed that other people think a great deal of thinking.”