Fire! Fire!
Fire! fire!” How could the old school-master expect to get his pupils to come to their lessons after hearing that cry! Why, just look! there’s old Nanny, who keeps the apple-stall at the corner, looking quite bewildered, and asking the boys to tell her what is the matter. Instead of being angry, I think the school-master had better put on his hat and set off too after his pupils;—what do you think?