Frances Mary Buss and her work for educationRidley, Annie E.
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Frances Mary Buss and her work for education
Ridley, Annie E.
Buss, Frances Mary, 1827-1894
This inability to meet claims to which she would so gladly have given
full space was a very wearing part of the overcrowding of her life. Here
is a regret that she was compelled to seem to neglect a friend for whom
she would have done anything in her power:—
“Her letter pains me, in a sense, because I know how heavy is
the trial of waiting and doing nothing when there is the will to
work. If only I had some leisure I might go to her and _talk_
with her.
“But I can give nothing except to those who can come to me, and
not always, or even often, then. Do not say anything. As the
work goes on, we may see a way to keep her interested in, and
cognizant of, our part of it.
“I had no idea of how much she had cared for me in the past
days, and it is very touching to know it.”
“March, 1873.
“... I hope you have not been thinking harshly of me for not
answering your note or calling, but if you have, you must in
imagination take my place, which is at all times fit to be
occupied by ten ordinary women, but which, at the end of the
_school year_, with all the examinations and prizes, is large
enough for twenty.”
“December 9, 1873.
“I am going to bed now (eight o’clock), and hope to be better
for a night’s rest.
“Here I am again a prisoner in my room! A sore throat is the
main cause....
“But I am generally out of sorts. I am learning that I cannot do
as I used, and that body will dominate mind and will.
“I fear you are no better. You had my news? It seems to me quite
foolish for me to be ill and unable to do my work when the path
became suddenly clear, and all so quiet too!...
“Dearest Annie, my love to you. Lately I have often seemed to
want you, but I have never been so long and so completely broken
down—except there was organic disease, when I had fever—as I
have this term, and therefore unable to go to you.
“There is a lecture at the College of Preceptors to-morrow
night, on ‘English as a Means of Philological Instruction,’ by
Dr. Morris—the Morris. 7.30. Could you go? If so, could you join
me here a few minutes before seven? Only Miss Fawcett is going.
“I am better in myself, but cannot yet stand upright or walk
about. Patience is teaching me a great lesson, and I hope I am
learning it, in part, at least.
“... I really think there have never been so many petty worries
crowded together.
“It is all very well for men to say ‘never mind.’ However, what
is to be will be, and strength comes with the need.
“I am much better in health. Why, do you think? I went on
Saturday to my uncle’s perfectly quiet house, and out of the 48
hours slept 25!—2½ hours each afternoon, and 10 hours each
night.
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