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A MODEL SCHOOL TEACHER.

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A MODEL SCHOOL TEACHER. J. tolerably athletic young man took a certain school to teach years ago in Western New York after a naJaber of pedagogues had tried it and given it up indespudr. The big boys had driven the teachers away inTaTiably, and the discouragement was so com- plete the first day that they were not willing to under- take a second edition. This young man took hold with a full knowledge of the difficulty, and with a hope that he could suc- ceed. He was mild-mannered, and ho opened the school the first day with a pleading smile on his lips that made even the small bays reckless. He was taking the names of the cbiklren, and pro- gressed without difficulty till he carm to John Tar- box, the ring-leader of the unruly ones, and the boy who always gave the signal for s trouncing the master." The new teacher approached him with a sweet smile on his face, and said: Now, will you tell me your name, please ? The boy leaned back in his seat, put his feet over the top of the desk, and looked cross-eyed at the new teacher, while all the school roared. "Please tell me your name," repeated the teacher pleadingly, and without noticing this rudeness-. Wal," drawled the fellow, sometimes they call me Bob, and sometimes they call me Pete, and some- times they call me somethin' else, but you better not call me anything." The mild-looking teacher had been expecting all this; there he had the advantage. He had prepared himself for a fight, not a fight for a minute but for an hour or a day. if need be; he had been in a manner trained for it, and so, just as the last words were out of the boy's mouth he dealt the big lubber a blow between the eyes that stunned him, and then grasping him by the collar dragged him headlong over the seats, stood him up on the floor with a jam, and thundered out- What is your name ?" John Tarbox exclaimed the boy promptly, and with his eyes fairly bulging from his eyes. Very well. Take your seat, John," said the teacher. And John took it. There was no more difficulty, and at the end of the season that school was said to be the best in the country.

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