Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 153, October 3, 1917 by Various
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companies."
"True," she said. "I'm with you there in these or any other days." "And therefore," I continued, "it will be quite enough if one of us accompanies Frederick, our lively ten-year-old, to begin his second term at school. There is no necessity whatever for both of us to go with him." "Hear, hear!" said Francesca; "your idea is better than I thought. I will go with Frederick and you can stay at home and look after the girls." "No," I said firmly, "I will take Frederick, and you must remain behind and keep an eye on Muriel, Nina and Alice." "No," she said. "Yes," I said; "my eye's not good enough for the job; it hasn't been trained for it. I should be sure to mislay one of the girls, and then you'd never forgive yourself for having put upon me a burden greater than I could bear. Besides," I added, "goings back to school are in the man's department, with football, cricket, boxing and things of that kind." "And what," she said scornfully, "are you graciously pleased to leave in my department?" "Oh, I thought you knew. I leave to you table-manners, tidiness (that's a tough one), hand-washing (that's a tougher), reading aloud |
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