"You mustn't go higher than the pulpit.

You know it isn't fair.

The pulpit is the top one, and you must stay there.

The clergyman never goes into the gallery." "I'm not going into the gallery," she gasped; and on she went to the topmost of the large branches.

There she paused, and from her lap she drew forth the dinner-bell.
"I'm in the belfry," she shouted in tones of triumph, "and I'm going to ring the bell for service." Which she accordingly did, with such a hearty goodwill that Nurse Bundle and several others of the household came out to see what was the matter.