The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at lastGuernsey, Lucy Ellen
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The hidden treasure : $b or, Found at last
Guernsey, Lucy Ellen
Great Britain -- History -- Henry VIII, 1509-1547 -- Juvenile fiction; Reformation -- Juvenile fiction
Her school soon became very popular, as well with pupils as with
parents. The mothers rejoiced in the manifest improvement in the
manners and appearance of their little girls and their advancement
in all useful arts, and were flattered that their children should be
taught by a "born lady." The children themselves learned to love their
teacher and to feel themselves exceedingly comfortable under her gentle
but decided sway. It was certainly true, as Master Lucas had said,
that Madam Barbara had a natural talent for managing children. She
knew how to combine the most absolute authority with great indulgence
and kindness. She knew that the youthful human heart has many avenues
of approach, and that as much might be done by praises and rewards
as by reproof and punishment. She possessed the inestimable art of
prevention—she knew that it was a great deal better if possible to keep
children from being naughty, than to punish them afterwards. Her sway
was so gentle, as compared with that of Master Crabtree over the boys,
as to arouse some murmurings among the latter, that the girls should be
so much better off than they were.
"Yes, Peggy may well like to go to school," said Mary Brent's boy
Peter, in reply to his mother, who had been holding up his sister to
him as an example. "It is a very different thing. Madam Barbara is
always kind and gentle. She hardly ever punishes the girls, and when
they do well she gives them cakes and comfits; and praises them beside.
Master Crabtree hardly ever says a good word to a boy, no matter how
much pains he may take; and if he does the least thing out of the way,
whack comes the strap across his back or hand. If Peggy went to Master
Crabtree, she wouldn't be in such a hurry to get to school, I can tell
you."
"No, that I shouldn't," agreed little Peggy, heartily sympathizing with
her brother. "I wish Peter could go to Madam Barbara, only she doesn't
take boys."
"As though I would go to school with a parcel of little maids," growled
Peter; but in his heart he wished so too.
Jack meantime fell very much into his old ways, helping his father
with his accounts, playing with his old schoolmates, and going to
Sir William Leavett for a Greek lesson twice a week; for, to his own
disappointment as well as to that of Master Crabtree, his father firmly
refused to let him go into school at present.
"He will lose all he has gained if he once gets back into that close
room, and with Master Crabtree to drive him with whip and spur," said
Master Lucas. "I am willing to have him learn what he can at home,
since Sir William is so kind as to help him; but to school he shall not
go for a year."
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