"Then I don't want to be a monkey; I want to be a ape. I wish I could go puffing round the world in a ship."
"Well, Dotty, this isn't keeping school. What letter have you learned?"
"I didn't learn a letter; I learned a story. You're a funny gell to keep a story-school!"
Prudy held up the block.
"O, that picked thing? You called it a ape!"
"Why, Dotty Parlin! that's A."
"A what?"
"I said A," repeated Prudy, with emphasis, "only just A."
"Why, 'tisn't A nothing—is it?"
"Dear me," thought Prudy, "I don't see how folks do keep school. I'm getting just as hungry—and cross!"