Phil Robinson, The Zoo Revisited — IX.—The Clever Boy at the Zoo (1894)
“ No, Jack will have none of it. He will take the pannikin, smell its contents, touch them with his pouted-out under-lip, but every time it is the same—he whimpers and tries to upset it. Then the attendant pretends he will waste no more time with him, and, picking up the fruit, makes believe to go. At this the ourang throws itself down on its back on the straw, rolls from side to side holding its toes with its hands and screaming like a naughty baby in a passion. ”
