The Little Nugget by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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there is the exceptional interest of being in a position to mould
the growing minds of lads who will some day take their place among the country's hereditary legislators, that little knot of devoted men who, despite the vulgar attacks of loudmouthed demagogues, still do their share, and more, in the guidance of England's fortunes. Yes.' He paused. I said I thought so, too. 'You are an Oxford man, Mr Burns, I think you told me? Ah, I have your letter here. Just so. You were at--ah, yes. A fine college. The Dean is a lifelong friend of mine. Perhaps you knew my late pupil, Lord Rollo?--no, he would have been since your time. A delightful boy. Quite delightful ... And you took your degree? Exactly. _And_ represented the university at both cricket and Rugby football? Excellent. _Mens sana in_--ah--_corpore_, in fact, _sano_, yes!' He folded the letter carefully and replaced it in his pocket. 'Your primary object in coming to me, Mr Burns, is, I gather, to learn the--ah--the ropes, the business? You have had little or no previous experience of school-mastering?' 'None whatever.' 'Then your best plan would undoubtedly be to consider yourself and work for a time simply as an ordinary assistant-master. You would thus get a sound knowledge of the intricacies of the profession which would stand you in good stead when you decide to set up your |
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