Author: | F. Anstey | ISBN: | 1230002952635 |
Publisher: | GOLDEN CLASSIC PRESS | Publication: | November 30, 2018 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | F. Anstey |
ISBN: | 1230002952635 |
Publisher: | GOLDEN CLASSIC PRESS |
Publication: | November 30, 2018 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
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Synopsis:
IN the heart of the City, but fended off from the roar and rattle of traffic by a ring of shops, and under the shadow of a smoke-begrimed classical church, stands-or rather stood, for they have removed it recently-the large public school of St. Peter's. Entering the heavy old gate, against which the shops on both sides huddled close, you passed into the atmosphere of scholastic calm which, during working hours, pervades most places of education, and saw a long plain block of buildings, within which it was hard to believe, so deep was the silence, that some hundreds of boys were collected. Even if you went down the broad stair to the school entrance and along the basement, where the bulk of the class-rooms was situated, there was only a faint hum to be heard from behind the numerous doors-until the red-waistcoated porter came out of his lodge and rang the big bell which told that the day's work was over.
*** Original and Unabridged Content. Made available by GOLDEN CLASSIC PRESS***
Synopsis:
IN the heart of the City, but fended off from the roar and rattle of traffic by a ring of shops, and under the shadow of a smoke-begrimed classical church, stands-or rather stood, for they have removed it recently-the large public school of St. Peter's. Entering the heavy old gate, against which the shops on both sides huddled close, you passed into the atmosphere of scholastic calm which, during working hours, pervades most places of education, and saw a long plain block of buildings, within which it was hard to believe, so deep was the silence, that some hundreds of boys were collected. Even if you went down the broad stair to the school entrance and along the basement, where the bulk of the class-rooms was situated, there was only a faint hum to be heard from behind the numerous doors-until the red-waistcoated porter came out of his lodge and rang the big bell which told that the day's work was over.