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Show Nettie, Page 74 a lively group of youngsters once again was more than enough to compensate for Mr. May's jab at her. But school was a trial for Nettie. It wasn't only the loss of a year, there were problems in personal ways. It was impossible for Nettie to play games or otherwise get close to the children, though they were all polite and sensitive to Nettie's needs. A visit to the school outhouse was difficult and embarassing. Two young men from her class walked on either side of the struggling girl, supporting her arms as she hobbled along, then stood well away from the structure until Nettie came out. Politely they assisted her back to the classroom. Mr. May's remarks became more and more sarcastic. "Those of us who are able, please stand and recite," and a darting glance at Nettie left no room for doubt as to whom he meant. Nettie tried to ignore his unkindness, but it became more and more difficult. Mr. May was very insistent on protocol in the classroom. The students were instructed to stand when he entered, to greet him with a unison "Good morning, Mr. May," and stand at every recitation or response to a question. Nettie struggled to conform to this requirement, but getting to her feet was a problem which took more time than Mr. May had patience for. Within a few weeks, Nettie's discomfort at school was quite real and she regretted her desire to return. She felt alienated from the children, unable to join in their games and laughter, and quite frankly older than their carefree childishness. It came to a head one day when Mr. May re- |