Count Luckner, the Sea DevilLuckner, Felix, Graf von
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Count Luckner, the Sea Devil
Luckner, Felix, Graf von
Germany. Kriegsmarine; Luckner, Felix, Graf von, 1881-1966; Seeadler (Ship); World War, 1914-1918 -- Naval operations
"It is no use; the boy doesn't learn. There is a devil in him."
Next they put me in a private school in the country, thinking that
association with other boys would fill me with ambition to learn.
Instead, I learned how to fight. Although only ten years old, I was
a husky young devil, fond of sports, and ready for anything that
would provide a thrill. My father thought the teacher was too soft
for me, so he sent me off to another school, where the teacher was a
strong man and something of a ruffian himself. By Joe, how that man
used to pound me! My father also gave me many lickings, and I
considered he was entitled to do so. But this other man? Well, I
stood it from him just once. Then, when the second beating came, I
ran away. For eight days nobody knew where I was. I lived in the
fields like an animal, eating apples and other fruits. Then they
found me. My poor father was ready to give me up as hopeless, but I
still had a true friend, my grandmother. She told my father he had
been far too stern with me, and said to him: "Give me the boy, Henry.
A little kindness may still make a good lad of him."
"You are welcome to try," responded my father, "but you will only
spoil him the more."
Well, Grandmother had the right idea. She made a bargain with me.
There were thirty-four boys in my class at school, and in my studies
I always stood thirty-fourth.
"My lad," she said, "study conscientiously and I will give you fifty
pennies every time you advance a place. I will continue doing this
until you are at the head of the class!"
I couldn't figure right then how much I stood to make. I never was
much at arithmetic. But I guessed it would be considerable, and I
considered Grandmother a good fairy.
I studied with all my might. The next examination came, and others
were ahead, but not I. I was in despair. My grandmother encouraged
me, and I studied still harder. Another examination came, and I
moved up four seats! She gave me two hundred pennies, and I felt
like a millionaire. But at the following examination I dropped back
two seats. She was not discouraged with me and said she hardly
expected me to go ahead without a few rebuffs. I was afraid she
would demand a rebate for the places I had lost, but she did not. I
now saw myself clear of all financial difficulties. By going ahead
with an occasional dropping back, my income would be endless.
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