Practice Typing

When he is at last adjusted like a lay figure, Mr. Chadband, retiring behind the table, holds up his bears paw and says, My friends. This is the signal for a general settlement of the audience. The prentices giggle internally and nudge each other. Guster falls into a staring and vacant state, compounded of a stunned admiration of Mr. Chadband and pity for the friendless outcast whose condition touches her nearly. Mrs. Snagsby silently lays trains of gunpowder. Mrs.