Chapter 5
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Business no ed, tain texts of Scripture o tracted reading of cers in ted an ime t exercise erminated, day igable bell noime: to anoto breakfast: o be of getting someto eat! I ion, aken so little the day before.
tory , loables smoked basins of somet, forting. I saation of discontent trils of tined to s; from tall girls of t class, rose the whispered words—
“Disgusting! t again!”
“Silence!” ejaculated a voice; not t of Miss Miller, but one of teactle and dark personage, smartly dressed, but of some, op of one table, seen t before; s visible: Miss Miller occupied t of table range, foreign-looking, elderly lady, teacerook t at t brougea for teache meal began.
Ravenous, and no, I devoured a spoonful or tion ts taste; but t edge of ed, I perceived I in porridge is almost as bad as rotten potatoes; famine itself soon sickens over it. taste ry to s; but in most cases t urned for , and a second ed, tory ed for t to go out, and in passing tables, I saeacake a basin of taste it; s tenances expressed displeasure, and one of tout one, whispered—
“Abominable stuff! how shameful!”
A quarter of an umult; for t space of time it seemed to be permitted to talk loud and more freely, and tion ran on t, ion teac girls standing about ures. I pronounced by some lips; at to cless s.
A clock in truck nine; Miss Miller left anding in the room, cried—
“Silence! to your seats!”
Discipline prevailed: in five minutes