My _other_ sisters haven't any at all." Adolphus smiled quietly; he had seen dimples before.
"You didn't ever know till just now there was any such girl as _me_, I s'pose." "No, I never did." "I live in the city of Portland," pursued Dotty, with a grand air, "and my papa and mamma, and two sisters, and a Quaker grandma (only you must say 'Friend') with a white handkerchief on.

Have you any grandma like that ?" "No, my grandmother is dead." "Why, there's two of mine alive, and one grandpa.

Just as nice! They don't scold.

They let you do everything.

I wouldn't _not_ have grandmothers and fathers for anything! But _you_ can't help it.