This one room school in Vermont, all the grades were together, and single teacher for those twenty-five or thirty students of assorted grades. And as the teacher was hearing a recitation from the students of, for example, the seventh grade, this boy could listen, and the same with other grades. So in the course of time, one could pick up a lot that way. And I- that's the only way I could account for being able to skip as many grades as I did in Vermont. But, of course, every day I had to get in the cows and feed the pigs, and that was a good routine. It was more on your own initiative than having the teacher say John, I want you to move fast. Yes, right. It was a- that poor woman, I wish I knew more about what kind of a life she had then and afterward.