I do it myself, and the milkman won't leave the bottles no nearer than the gate."
After some days of silent practice Tish considered that we could advance a lesson, and we began with syllable sounds, thus:
Ba—Said with tip of tongue against lower teeth.
Be—Show two upper middle teeth.
Bi—Broad smile.
Bu—Whistle.
Bon—Pout.
It was an excellent method, though we all found difficulty in showing only two upper middle teeth.
There were also syllables which called for hollow cheeks, and I remember Tish's irritation at my failure.
"If you would eat less whipped cream, Lizzie," she said scathingly, "you might learn the French language. Otherwise you might as well give it up."
"I dare say there are plump people among the French," I retorted. "And I never heard that a Frenchwoman who put on twenty pounds or so went dumb. That woman who trims your hats isn't dumb so you could notice it. I'd thank my stars if she was. She can say forty dollars fast
