"Pleasure first and business afterwards" seemed to be the motto of these tiny folk, so many hugs and kisses had to be interchanged before anything else could be done.
"Now, Bruno," Sylvie said reproachfully. "didn't I tell you you were to go on with your lessons, unless you heard to the contrary?"
“But I did heard to the contrary!" Bruno insisted, with a mischievous twinkle in his eye.
"What did you hear, you wicked boy?"
"It were a sort of noise in the air," said Bruno: "a sort of a scrambling noise. Didn't oo hear it, Mister Sir?"
"Well, anyhow, you needn't go to sleep over them, you lazy-lazy!" For Bruno had curled himself up, on the largest 'lesson,' and was arranging another as a pillow.
"I wasn't asleep!" said Bruno, in a deeply-injured tone. "When I shuts mine eyes, it's to show that I'm awake!"
“Well, how much have you learned, then?"
"I've learned a little tiny bit," said Bruno, modestly, being evidently afraid of overstating his achievement. "Ca'n't learn no more!"
"Oh Bruno! You know you can, if you like."
