"I never pretended that I thought I could be singeress to the President," she remarked, with dignity. "Anyway, if I'm emperor, I have people to sing for me. Begin, Zenobia." "I don't know 'Hail to the Chief," said Edna.
"Can you sing?" "Not much yet. But Trudy says I have a nice voice and I'm going to learn." "Pooh! I don't believe you'll ever sing in opera. I'm going to be an actress." "Huh! Can you act?" "Not yet; but I'm going to learn." Dotty smiled as she realised that their ambitions were at least equally promising. "Wouldn't it be fun if we did both get to be famous! Me an actress and you a singeress.