The Pennsylvania School Journal 1885 Vol 34 Classic Reprint PDF Download

Excerpt from Pennsylvania School Journal, 1888, Vol. 37 Oh, dear! Can there be anything worse for a lively, mercurial, mirthful, active little boy than going to a winter district school? Yes. Going to a summer district school! The last is the Miltonic depth below the deepest depth. A woman kept the summer schools, sharp, precise, unsympathetic, keen, and untiring. Of all ingenious ways of fretting little boys, doubtless her ways were the most expert. Not a tree was there to shelter the house. The sun beat down on the shingles and clap boards until the pine knots shed pitchy tears, and the air was redolent of warm pine wood smell. The benches were slabs with legs in them. The desks were slabs at an angle, cut, hacked, scratched, each year's edition of jack-knife literature overlaying its prede cessor until, in our day, it already wore cuttings and carvings two or three inches deep. But if we cut a morsel, or stuck in pins, or pinched off splinters. The little sharp eyed mistress was on hand, and one look of her eye was worse than a sliver in our foot and one nip of her fingers was equal to a jab of a pin - for we had tried both. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.