CHAPTER VIII.

“Now, Helen,” said Lewis, as they drew near the building appropriated

to the schools, “you will see Tom Price. I wish you had been with us

when we went to see his mother, and grandfather, and little brother;”

and Lewis was going on to tell Helen of the presents they had made,

but he recollected that this would be too much like display: his

embarrassment, however, was soon relieved, by Helen’s asking, why her

uncle called Price, Lewis’s oracle?

“Because I always consult him about the weather; and you see he was

right this morning: he knows a great deal about it, as most people do

who have to get their living in the open air. He is a fisherman now;

for he is too old and infirm to make long voyages, though he was a

brave sailor once, and has been out in many a terrible storm. His poor

son was lost at sea, and now he takes care of the widow and her two

little children: but here we are at the school.”

Lewis and Helen followed Mr. Ashton into a large room, in which many

boys were occupied: they were seated in rows, one behind the other, and

were employed in writing on slates the words which the monitors, from

time to time, dictated.

Lewis’s father had brought some books for the use of the institution;

and while he was engaged in speaking to the master, the children

watched with surprise, the uniform, regular movement of so many hands,

when the head monitor told them to turn, show, or clean their slates.

Lewis was afraid of interrupting the order, by asking for his little

friend; but he gave him a nod of approbation as he passed him on their

way out.

“We will just go through the girls’ school-room,” said Mr. Ashton,

“which is of the same dimensions as the boys’.—I am sorry we cannot now

stay to see the mode of instructing the children: every thing appears

to be in excellent order.”

“Yes, sir,” said the master, bowing to his visitor, “system, is every

thing in a large school, such as this.”

“Very true, my good friend,” returned Mr. Ashton, smiling

good-humouredly; “only we must remember, that children are not mere

machines; and that the education we give them should be such as to

render them intelligent and useful members of society.”

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