This piece is a continuation of the post found at Diabetic Redemption.
“If we excuse one author, the English language is forever lost.”
Miss ‘Strychnine’ turned away. Obviously, the discussion was over.
This lady’s arrogance was breathtaking! Judith rose resolutely from her desk.
“Yet these words remain the thoughts of a child, not Dodgson’s linking prose. He knows the rules, but he’s thinking as Alice would. Of”
Miss Strachan returned a ghostly smile, the riposte not lost on her. For an instant, Judith saw wonder, guile and a fleeting admiration cross her teacher’s face. It wasn’t often students chose to fence and win.
“You know, Judith,” she conceded, “you should really teach.”
Entirely out of character, she winked, the class gasped and Judith flushed victorious.
Return to Julia’s Place.