The book of the child: An attempt to set down what is in the mind of childrenHow, F. D. (Frederick Douglas)
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The book of the child: An attempt to set down what is in the mind of children
How, F. D. (Frederick Douglas)
Child psychology
“There _was_, no doubt, at first a distinct look of alarm, but she
rose to the occasion. It might no doubt be possible to overawe this
new and ferocious-looking being: at all events it would be well to
try, or he might perhaps be open to a joke and be propitiated in that
way! Some such thoughts were evidently in her mind, for first of all
she stared at me with a frown, then made a deliciously dignified bow
towards me, and then, almost before the bow was finished, stooped
down, and drew her frock round her feet, saying, ‘Baby dot no legs!’
going off into a fit of decidedly forced laughter by way of carrying
off her joke, should I prove too dense to see it.
“Well, it served her purpose: it was a kind of introduction, and it
enabled her to get over the awkward moments of her first shyness
and to reach the haven of granny’s chair. We were soon firm friends
after that. I happened to have a watch ‘like daddy’s,’ which was an
assurance of my respectability, and I openly and fervently admired
a certain pair of little red shoes, and what lady can resist a
well-timed compliment on her turn-out?
“After a short time spent in such polite conversation, it suddenly
occurred to the little fairy that she was not doing her proper share
towards entertaining the company. A little wriggle freed her from
any restraining hands or inconvenient people, and she ran to the far
end of the room. From this vantage ground she ran forward from time
to time into the better-lit part at our end with all the anxiety
to be well received of a born actress. The first ‘act’ consisted
in her picking up her tiny skirts and walking on her toes, saying
‘Muddy, muddy! Baby’s feet wet!’ Then with a shriek of delight she
rushed off, to come back the next minute waving her hands over her
head and gazing solemnly upwards, saying, ‘Wind b’owing! Clouds and
wind! Baby’s f’ightened!’ But this only lasted for a minute before
she dashed off and returned declaring that she was another child, a
little girl she had not seen more than once or twice, but whom she
evidently desired to imitate.
“It is impossible to describe the effect produced upon me by this
extraordinary performance by so young a child. Her rapid change of
mood bewildered me: the mischievous laughter of one moment was so
quickly followed by a look of wonder or terror or sadness, to be
succeeded in its turn by a sudden scream of delight, that I felt as
if I were watching something not altogether canny. It was really
almost a relief when at last she buried her face in a friendly lap
and cried for bed and ‘nanna.’
[Sidenote: Baby’s Exit.]
“Even then the rapid change of mood was not all over, for in the
midst of her tears she was gathered into nurse’s comfortable arms,
and as she left the room a decidedly pert little voice was heard to
say, ‘Baby _did_ c’y!’
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