Technala . ave your light burning lastnight during the lecture? Betty—No mam, why? Did you see me under the bed? A teacher of the A. G. T. I., upon giving a pupil an exercise in grammar, had, inpart, the following report: Mr. Cannon is a noun, the name of something. Miss Fagan is a pronoun, standing for Miss Geiss. Mrs. Phillips is an adverb, modified by Miss Avant. Miss Withers is a verb, having for its object Miss Leake. Miss Powers is an article, both useful and ornamental. Miss Porter is a preposition, showing the relation between Miss Carr and MissKeys. Miss Stallworth is a conjunction, c
Technala . ave your light burning lastnight during the lecture? Betty—No mam, why? Did you see me under the bed? A teacher of the A. G. T. I., upon giving a pupil an exercise in grammar, had, inpart, the following report: Mr. Cannon is a noun, the name of something. Miss Fagan is a pronoun, standing for Miss Geiss. Mrs. Phillips is an adverb, modified by Miss Avant. Miss Withers is a verb, having for its object Miss Leake. Miss Powers is an article, both useful and ornamental. Miss Porter is a preposition, showing the relation between Miss Carr and MissKeys. Miss Stallworth is a conjunction, connecting the girls with all worldly amuse-ments. Dr. Palmer is an interjection, quite independent of the rest. PooleSo- From the English Class: Gabriel was the man whom Evangeline wandered so much Standish. Herve Riel he was a very brave hero that a poem was written on hero Mr. Browning describes is Abraham Lincoln who was the first presidentof the United States. The Fotjb Dimensions. Mrs. Phillips: Just Step Over to the Infirmary For Me Aunt Mamie and Her Chillun Dar now, if dis doan beat it all,Soons one gits up, anotherll fall;Yous never tired ub bein pears to me youre well too quick. I believe yous puttin mi, I you is er shakin and blueYou never keres how hard I workJes so a lesson dar-by you shirk. You gits in bed wid grunt and writes yer ma youse goin to thinks its true an skeered to piecesUntil she learns yer ailments ceases. I wish youd quit and let me restI jes declares youse wussen a pe^ tired uv fixin toast and eggs,For which you chilluns often begs. Oh no, I will not fuss at you, Because I love you, kase I do. Mrs. Bailey says, Don pay em no mind, But youse de quality, lak my kind. Whats dat you say to me ober dar?To tell a ghost tale? Ill declar!Aunt Mamie doan know no tale to tellAnd den twould hinder yo gittin well. You is so sick you must lie still,I guess youd better take dat pill;Sick chilluns mu
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