Never was seen such an orderly school. Not a boy or girl moved, or
uttered a whisper. The Griffin climbed into the master's seat, his wide
wings spread on each side of him, because he could not lean back in his
chair while they stuck out behind, and his great tail coiled around, in
front of the desk, the barbed end sticking up, ready to tap any boy or
girl who might misbehave. The Griffin now addressed the scholars,
telling them that he intended to teach them while their master was
away. In speaking he endeavored to imitate, as far as possible, the
mild and gentle tones of the Minor Canon, but it must be admitted that
in this he was not very successful. He had paid a good deal of
attention to the studies of the school, and he determined not to
attempt to teach them anything new, but to review them in what they had
been studying; so he called up the various classes, and questioned them
upon their previous lessons. The children racked their brains to
remember what they had learned. They were so afraid of the Griffin's
displeasure that they recited as they had never recited before. One of
the boys far down in his class answered so well that the Griffin was
astonished.
"I should think you would be at the head," said he. "I am sure you have
never been in the habit of reciting so well. Why is this?"
"Because I did not choose to take the trouble," said the boy, trembling
in his boots. He felt obliged to speak the truth, for all the children
thought that the great eyes of the Griffin could see right through
them, and that he would know when they told a falsehood.
"You ought to be ashamed of yourself," said the Griffin. "Go down to
the very tail of the class, and if you are not at the head in two days,
I shall know the reason why."
The next afternoon the boy was number one.
It was astonishing how much these children now learned of what they had
been studying. It was as if they had been educated over again. The
Griffin used no severity toward them, but there was a look about him
which made them unwilling to go to bed until they were sure they knew
their lessons for the next day.
The Griffin now thought that he ought to visit the sick and the poor;
and he began to go about the town for this purpose. The effect upon the
sick was miraculous. All, except those who were very ill indeed, jumped
from their beds when they heard he was coming, and declared themselves
quite well. To those who could not get up, he gave herbs and roots,
which none of them had ever before thought of as medicines, but which
the Griffin had seen used in various parts of the world; and most of
them recovered. But, for all that, they afterward said that no matter
what happened to them, they hoped that they should never again have
such a doctor coming to their bedsides, feeling their pulses and
looking at their tongues.
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