The distrikt skoolmaster hain’t got a friend on the flat side ov earth.
The boys snow-ball him during recess; the girls put water in hiz hair
die; and the skool committee make him work for haff the money a
bartender gits, and board him around the naberhood, whare they giv him
rhy coffee, sweetened with mollassis, tew drink, and kodfish bawls 3
times a day for vittles.
And, with all this abuse, I never heard ov a distrikt skoolmaster
swareing enny thing louder than--_Condem it_.
Don’t talk tew me about the pashunce ov anshunt Job.
Job had pretty plenty ov biles all over him, no doubt, but they were all
ov one breed.
Every yung one in a distrikt skool iz a bile ov a diffrent breed, and
each one needs a diffrent kind ov poultiss tew git a good head on them.
A distrikt skoolmaster, who duz a square job and takes hiz codfish bawls
reverently, iz a better man to day tew hav lieing around loose than
Soloman would be arrayed in all ov hiz glory.
Soloman waz better at writing proverbs and manageing a large family,
than he would be tew navigate a distrikt skool hous.
Enny man who haz kept a distrikt skool for ten years, and boarded around
the naberhood, ought tew be made a mager gineral, and hav a penshun for
the rest ov hiz natral days, and a hoss and waggin tew do hiz going
around in.
But, az a genral consequence, a distrikt skoolmaster hain’t got any more
warm friends than an old blind fox houn haz.
He iz jist about az welkum az a tax gatherer iz.
He is respekted a good deal az a man iz whom we owe a debt ov 50 dollars
to and don’t mean tew pay.
He goes through life on a back road, az poor az a wood sled, and finally
iz missed--but what ever bekums ov hiz remains, i kant tell.
Fortunately he iz not often a sensitive man; if he waz, he couldn’t enny
more keep a distrikt skool than he could file a kross kut saw.
Whi iz it that theze men and wimmen, who pashuntly and with crazed brain
teach our remorseless brats the tejus meaning ov the alphabet, who take
the fust welding heat on their destinys, who lay the stepping stones and
enkurrage them tew mount upwards, who hav dun more hard and mean work
than enny klass on the futstool, who have prayed over the reprobate,
strengthened the timid, restrained the outrageous, and flattered the
imbecile, who hav lived on kodfish and vile coffee, and hain’t been
heard to sware--whi iz it that they are treated like a vagrant fiddler,
danced to for a night, paid oph in the morning, and eagerly forgotten?
I had rather burn a coal pit, or keep the flys out ov a butcher’s shop
in the month ov August, than meddle with the distrikt skool bizzness.
SINGULAR BEINGS.
THE POMPOUS MAN.
The pompous man iz generally a snob at home and abroad.
He fills himself up with an east wind and thinks he iz grate just
bekauze he happens tew feel big.
He talks loud and large, but deceives noboddy who will take the trubble
tew meazzure him.
He iz a man ov small _caliber_, but a good deal ov _bore_.
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