Then they smiled and glanced at Miss Monflathers, and then, their eyes meeting, they exchanged looks which plainly said that each considered herself smiler in ordinary to Miss Monflathers, and regarded the other as having no right to smile, and that her so doing was an act of presumption and impertinence.
'Don't you feel how naughty it is of you,' resumed Miss Monflathers, 'to be a wax-work child, when you might have the proud consciousness of assisting, to the extent of your infant powers, the manufactures of your country; of improving your mind by the constant contemplation of the steam-engine; and of earning a comfortable and independent subsistence of from two-and-ninepence to three shillings per week?
Don't you know that the harder you are at work, the happier you are ?' '"How doth the little--"' murmured one of the teachers, in quotation from Doctor Watts.
'Eh ?' said Miss Monflathers, turning smartly round.

'Who said that ?' Of course the teacher who had not said it, indicated the rival who had, whom Miss Monflathers frowningly requested to hold her peace; by that means throwing the informing teacher into raptures of joy.
'The little busy bee,' said Miss Monflathers, drawing herself up, 'is applicable only to genteel children.
"In books, or work, or healthful play" is quite right as far as they are concerned; and the work means painting on velvet, fancy needle-work, or embroidery.

In such cases as these,' pointing to Nell, with her parasol, 'and in the case of all poor people's children, we should read it thus: "In work, work, work.

In work alway Let my first years be past, That I may give for ev'ry day Some good account at last."' A deep hum of applause rose not only from the two teachers, but from all the pupils, who were equally astonished to hear Miss Monflathers improvising after this brilliant style; for although she had been long known as a politician, she had never appeared before as an original poet.

Just then somebody happened to discover that Nell was crying, and all eyes were again turned towards her.
There were indeed tears in her eyes, and drawing out her handkerchief to brush them away, she happened to let it fall.