Dab Kinzer - A Story of a Growing Boy by William O. Stoddard
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of our school, las' year."
"Then, I think I know about where it's best for you to begin. I'll have another talk with you about it, Richard. You must come up and see me again." It was not a great deal to say; but the way in which he said it plainly added,-- "I mean to be your friend, my dear boy. I'll do all I can to help you along." Dick understood it too, but he was feeling dolefully about his tongue just then. "Missed fire de fust time!" he said to himself; but he carefully replied, aloud,-- "Thank you, sir. Will you tell me when to come?" "To-night, right away after tea. Now, young gentlemen, I must bid you good-morning. Bear in mind that the first law of Grantley Academy is punctuality. I expect you to be in your places promptly at nine o'clock, Monday morning." "We will, sir," said Dabney. "But will you please tell us when we are to be examined?" "I believe, Mr. Kinzer, I have a fair idea of the use you have made of your books up to this time. No further examination will be necessary. I |
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