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on for an hour; writing and arithmetic succeeded; and music lessons were given by Miss Temple to some of the elder girls。 The duration of each lesson was measured by the clock; which at last struck twelve。 The superintendent rose—

“I have a word to address to the pupils;” said she。

The tumult of cessation from lessons was already breaking forth; but it sank at her voice。 She went on—

“You had this morning a breakfast which you could not eat; you must be hungry:—I have ordered that a lunch of bread and cheese shall be served to all。”

The teachers looked at her with a sort of surprise。

“It is to be done on my responsibility;” she added; in an explanatory tone to them; and immediately afterwards left the room。

The bread and cheese was presently brought in and distributed; to the high delight and refreshment of the whole school。 The order was now given “To the garden!” Each put on a coarse straw bon; with strings of coloured calico; and a cloak of grey frieze。 I was similarly equipped; and; following the stream; I made my way into the open air。

The garden was a wide inclosure; surrounded with walls so high as to exclude every glimpse of prospect; a covered verandah ran down one side; and broad walks bordered a middle space divided into scores of little beds: these beds were assigned as gardens for the pupils to cultivate; and each bed had an owner。 When full of flowers they would doubtless look pretty; but now; at the latter end of January; all was wintry blight and brown decay。 I shuddered as I stood and looked round me: it was an inclement day for outdoor exercise; not positively rainy; but darkened by a drizzling yellow fog; all under foot was still soaking wet with the floods of yesterday。 The stronger among the girls

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