"And I reckon I make 'em pay full price for my corn.

Well, well; so you're headed for college." "I hope so," said Sylvia; "then after that I'm going to teach." "Poor pay and hard work.

I know lots of teachers; they're always having nervous prostration.

But you look healthy." "Oh, I'm strong enough," replied Sylvia.

"I think I should like teaching." "Marian was at Miss Waring's school last winter and I couldn't see what she was interested in much but chasing to matinees.