 Her mother decided that 10-year-old Velma should get something
practical for her birthday.
"Suppose we open a savings account for you?" Velma was delighted.
"It's your account," Velma's mother said as they entered at the
bank, "so you fill out the application." Velma was doing fine
until she came to the space for "Name of your former bank".
With just a slight hesitation, she put down "Piggy.". |
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