The Chinese Boy and Girl by Isaac Taylor Headland
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game was over, a strong argument against the Chinese-are-
not-much-given-to-vigorous-exercise theory. "Now play something which does not require so much exercise," we requested. Every one looked at Chi, not that the other boys did not know the games, but simply because this matter-of-fact boy was their natural leader in this kind of sport. "Blind man," he said quietly. At once a handkerchief was tied around the eyes of one of the boys who was willing to be "blind man," and a game corresponding almost exactly to our own "blind man's buff" was played, without the remotest embarrassment, but with as much naturalness as though neither teacher nor spectator was near them. "Have you any other games which require strength?" we inquired. "Man-wheel," said Chi in his monosyllabic way. "Play it, please." "Go and call Wei-Yuan," to one of the smaller boys. The boy ran off to find the one indicated, and Chi selected two other middle-sized and two small boys. |
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