Capitolo 62
then a lot of interest in me. I guess anybody, I think that you are right around
being complete, for me I understood better a great quantity when
dad taught me some lessons that when Miss Power expedited me
through so many. I declare my head it was such confuses of
French and German, history and the arithmetic, the grammar and music, me
feels as sometimes if it divided. I am sure I don't wonder me
it ached." And she contained above to him as if the mere memory of the
"confuses" the fact to swim.
"Still that is considered an excellent school, I find, and I challenge tells him/it
both if the lady surprised by the darkness didn't think him/it necessary about cram
his/her pupils like to Thanks-give turkeys instead of feeding them in a,
natural and healthy way. It is the guilt with more American
schools, and the small poor heads will keep on aching up to us you learn
better."
This was one of the hobbies of the Dr. Alec, and Rose was afraid he was of permission
for a gallop, but he was bridled in and it gave his/her thoughts a new
turns suddenly saying, as he extracted a fat pocket-book
"Uncle Mac has now put all of Your business in my hands, and here
the money of pocket of Your month. You hold Your his/her own small accounts me,
does suppose?"
"Thanks. Yes, Uncle Mac gave me an account book when me
gone to school, and I put down my expenses, but I was not able
does what they is all right, for figures it is the thing of the an alla which I am not
entirely intelligent around", Rose dictates, looking through in his/her desk for a
small book demolished that she was ashamed to show when her
find him/it.
"Well, as figures are rather the important things to the most greater part of us and You
you/he/she can have a good person many accounts to hold some day, is not him/it
I immediately test to start and to learn to handle Your pennies first the
pounds done come to make her/it perplexed?"
"I thought that you would have done everybody that meticulous part and he take care of the
pounds, as you call them. Does have need I worry me about him? I hate sums,