[Ramsey Milholland by Booth Tarkington]@TWC D-Link bookRamsey Milholland CHAPTER III 3/7
He gave a "selection from Shakespeare," assigned by the teacher; and he began this continuous misfortune by stumbling violently as he ascended the platform, which stimulated a general giggle already in being at the mere calling of his name.
All of the class were bright with happy anticipation, for the miserable Ramsey seldom failed their hopes, particularly in "Declamation." He faced them, his complexion wan, his expression both baleful and horrified; and he began in a loud, hurried voice, from which every hint of intelligence was excluded: "Most pottent, grave, and rev--" The teacher tapped sharply on her desk, and stopped him.
"You've forgotten to bow," she said.
"And don't say 'pottent.' The word is 'potent'." Ramsey flopped his head at the rear wall of the room, and began again: "Most pottent potent gray and revenerd signers my very nobe and approve good masters that I have tan away this sole man's dutter it is mose true true I have marry dur the very headman frun tuv my fending hath this extent no more rude am I in speech--in speech--rude am I in speech--in speech--in speech--in speech--" He had stalled.
Perhaps the fatal truth of that phrase, and some sense of its applicability to the occasion had interfered with the mechanism which he had set in operation to get rid of the "recitation" for him. At all events, the machine had to run off its job all at once, or it wouldn't run at all.
<<Back Index Next>> D-Link book Top TWC mobile books
|