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The day passed incredibly slowly。 She never knew what to do;

there came horrible gaps; when she was merely exposed to the

children; and when; relying on some pert little girl for

information; she had started a lesson; she did not know how to

go on with it properly。 The children were her masters。 She

deferred to them。 She could always hear Mr。 Brunt。 Like a

machine; always in the same hard; high; inhuman voice he went on

with his teaching; oblivious of everything。 And before this

inhuman number of children she was always at bay。 She could not

get away from it。 There it was; this class of fifty collective

children; depending on her for mand; for mand it hated and

resented。 It made her feel she could not breathe: she must

suffocate; it was so inhuman。 They were so many; that they were

not children。 They were a squadron。 She could not speak as she

would to a child; because they were not individual children;

they were a collective; inhuman thing。

Dinner…time came; and stunned; bewildered; solitary; she went

into the teachers room for dinner。 Never had she felt such a

stranger to life before。 It seemed to her she had just

disembarked from some strange horrible state where everything

was as in hell; a condition of hard; malevolent system。 And she

was not really free。 The afternoon drew at her like some

bondage。

The first week passed in a blind confusion。 She did not know

how to teach; and she felt she never would know。 Mr。 Harby came

down every now and then to her class; to see what she was doing。

She felt so inpetent as he stood by; bullying and

threatening; so unreal; that she wavered; became neutral and

non…existent。 But he stood there watching with the

listening…genial smile of the eyes; that was really threatening;

he said nothing; he made her go on teaching; she felt she had no

soul in her body。 Then he went away; and his going was like a

derision。 The class was his class。 She was a wavering

substitute。 He thrashed and bullied; he was hated。 But he was

master。 Though she was gentle and always considerate of her

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