Margaret Sidney,
Five Little Peppers and How They Grew…
(1909)
“ So Ben reached down from the upper shelf in the cupboard the ink bottle, and a pen in a black wooden penholder.“Oh, mamsie,” cried Polly, “that's where Phronsie bit it off when she was a baby, isn't it?” holding up the stubby end where the little ball had disappeared.“Yes,” said Mrs. Pepper, “and now you're going to write about her 'gingerbread boy' with it—well, time goes, to be sure.” And she bent over her work again, harder than ever. Poor woman! if she could only scrape together enough money to get her children into school—that was the earnest wish of her heart. ”
