Grandma Bisnette came from Canada to work for the Browers.

She was a big, cheerful woman, with a dialect, an amiable disposition and a swarthy, wrinkled face.

She had a loose front tooth that occupied all the leisure of her tongue.

When she sat at her knitting this big tooth clicked incessantly.

On every stitch her tongue went in and out across it' and I, standing often by her knees, regarded the process with great curiosity.
The reader may gather much from these frank and informing words of Grandma Bisnette.