The Governess; Or, The Little Female AcademyFielding, Sarah
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The Governess; Or, The Little Female Academy
Fielding, Sarah
Didactic fiction; Girls' schools -- Fiction; Governesses -- Fiction; School children -- Fiction; Schools -- Fiction
MISS SUKEY. No I cannot say I got anything by it: for my mistress was
angry, and punished me; and my hair was pulled off, and my clothes torn
in the scuffle; neither did I value the apple; but yet I have too much
spirit to be imposed on. I am sure I had as good a right to it as any of
the others; and I would not give up my right to anyone.
MISS JENNY. But don’t you know, Miss Sukey, it would have shown much
more spirit to have yielded the apple to another, than to have fought
about it? Then indeed you would have proved your sense; for you would
have shown, that you had too much understanding to fight about a trifle.
Then your clothes had been whole, your hair not torn from your head,
your mistress had not been angry, nor had your fruit been taken away
from you.
MISS SUKEY. And so, miss, you would fain prove, that it is wisest to
submit to everybody that would impose upon one? But I will not believe
ii, say what you will.
MISS JENNY. But is not what I say true? If you had not been in the
battle, would not your clothes have been whole, your hair not torn, your
mistress pleased with you, and the apples your own?
Here Miss Sukey paused for some time: for as Miss Jenny was in the right
and had truth on her side, it was difficult for Miss Sukey to know what
to answer. For it is impossible, without being very silly, to contradict
truth; and yet Miss Sukey was so foolish, that she did not care to own
herself in the wrong; though nothing could have been so great a sign of
her understanding.
When Miss Jenny saw her thus at a loss for an answer, she was in hopes
of making her companion happy; for, as she had as much good nature as
understanding, that was her design. She therefore pursued her discourse
in the following manner:
MISS JENNY. Pray, Miss Sukey, do answer me one question more. Don’t you
lie awake at nights, and fret and vex yourself, because you are angry
with your school-fellows? Are not you restless and uneasy, because you
cannot find a safe method to be revenged on them, without being punished
yourself? Do tell me truly, is not this your case?
MISS SUKEY. Yes it is. For if I could but hurt my enemies, without
being hurt myself, it would be the greatest pleasure I could have in the
world.
MISS JENNY. Oh fie, Miss Sukey! What you have now said is wicked. Don’t
you consider what you say every day in your prayers’? And this way of
thinking will make you lead a very uneasy life. If you would hearken to
me, I could put you into a method of being very happy, and making all
those misses you call your enemies, become your friends.
MISS SUKEY. You could tell me a method, miss? Do you think I don’t know
as well as you what is fit to be done? I believe I am as capable of
finding the way to be happy, as you are of teaching me.
Here Miss Sukey burst into tears, that anybody should presume to tell
her the way to be happy.
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