Eighty Years and More; Reminiscences 1815-1897 by Elizabeth Cady Stanton
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school."
"Why did you not defend yourself on the spot?" "I could not speak, neither did I know what to say." "Why have you allowed yourself to remain in such a false position for a whole week?" "I do not know." "Suppose I had not found this out, did you intend to keep silent?" "Yes," I replied. "Did Miss ---- ask you to do so?" "Yes." I had been a great favorite with this teacher, but she was so disgusted with my stupidity, as she called my timidity, that she said: "Really, my child, you have not acted in this matter as if you had ordinary common sense." So little do grown people, in familiar surroundings, appreciate the confusion of a child's faculties, under new and trying experiences. When poor Miss ----'s turn came to stand up before the whole school and take the burden on her own shoulders she had so cunningly laid on mine, I readily shed the tears for her I could not summon for myself. This was |
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