"I am not to be called 'little one' by such a mite as you.

See! I am taller than you!" "Yes; when one stands on a gate, one is taller than he who stands on the ground," Napoleon admitted.

"But when we stand back to back, who then is the taller?
See! Call Pauline! She shall tell us!" "That shall she not, then," said the little girl, who loved to tease quite as well as most girls.

"It would be better to go and make yourself look fine, than to stand here saying how big you are.

Go look in the glass.