The class was asked to write a composition on "Winter." The following was turned in by the lad who usually stood at the foot of his class:
"Winter is the coldest season in the year because it comes in winter mostly. In some countries winter comes in summer, and then it is very
pleasant. I wish winter come in summer in this country then we could go skating barefooted, we could snowball without giting our fingers cold,
and men who go out slay-riding wouldn't halve to stop at every tavern as they do now. It snows more in winter than any other season. A
wickit boy took my skates and ran off with them and I couldn't catch him. Mother says judgment will overtake him. Well, if judgment dose
he will halve to be pretty lifely in his legs for that boy can run buly. Now I will stop."
