We live in Springfield," volunteered the new guest, unbending a trifle, thanks to the charms of the cake.
"Have you a mamma, dear ?" "She takes naps.

I go to walk then." "Without leave, I suspect.

Have you no brothers or sisters to go with you ?" asked Miss Celia, wondering where the little runaway belonged.
"I have two brothers, Thomas Merton Barlow and Harry Sanford Barlow.

I am Alfred Tennyson Barlow.

We don't have any girls in our house, only Bridget." "Don't you go to school ?" "The boys do.