"Madelaine," asked her mother, when home she came at noon,
"How did you like your teacher, or can't you tell so soon?"
MADELAINE.
"Oh, yes, I formed my 'pinion long 'fore I started home,
She's rather pleasant, looks quite wise, and wears a lovely comb,
But surely she is stupid in spite of her wise looks,
'Cause she only asked us questions from out a lot of books.
Let The Bumble Be
(Written for Cousin Virginia Rehn.)