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TEXT. From A FRESHMAN'S EXPERIENCE "Daddy Long Legs" by Jean Webster
[29.03.2014 6:44:56] zakirov197: The book "Daddy Long Legs" by an American writer Jean Webster (1876-1916) is a novel written in the form of letters. The author of these letters, a young girl, Judy by name, Writes them to her guardian, whom she has never seen a rich man.
Judy was brought up in an orphan asylum where her life was hard. The children were wholly dependent on charity. They were badly fed and had to wear other people's cast-off clothes. Judy was a very bright girl and when she finished school, her guardian cents each to college.
Judy feels very happy about it. She Hopes to become a writer and pay back the money spent on her education by her guardian. The Latter knows almost nothing about the girl: she knows that he is a very tall man. That is why she jokingly calls him Daddy Long-Legs.
This text is giving us a glimpse of one of her letters to each college early impressions.
October, 25th
Dear Daddy Long-Legs,
College gets Nicer Nicer and I like the girls and the teachers and the classes and the campus and the things to eat. We have never ice-cream twice a week and we have corn-meal mush.
The trouble is that you are with college Expected never to know such a lot of things you've learned. It's very embarrassing at times. Awful mistake as soon as I made the first day. Somebody mentioned Maurice Maeterlinck, and I asked if she was a FRESHMAN. The joke has gone all over college.
Did you ever hear of Michaelangelo? He was a famous artist who lived in the Middle Ages in Italy. Everybody in English Literature Seemed to know about him, and the whole class laughed because I thought he was an archangel. He sounds like an archangel, does not he?
But now, when the girls talk about the things that I never heard of, I just keep still and look them up in the encyclopedia. And anyway, I'm just as bright as any of the others in the class, and brighter than some of them!
And you know, Daddy, I have a new unbreakable rule: never to study at night, no matter how many reviews are written coming in the morning. Instead, just plain books I read - I have to, you know, because there are blank Eighteen years behind me. You would not believe what my mind is an abyss of ignorance; I myself am just realizing the depths.
I never read "David Copperfield," or "Cinderella" or "lvanhoe", or "Alice in Wonderland", or "Robinson Crusoe", or "Jane Eyre." I did not know that Henry the Eighth was married more than once or that Shelley was a poet. I did not know that people used to be monkeys, or that George Eliot was a lady. I'd never seen a picture of the "Mona Lisa" and (it's true but you will not believe it) I'd never heard of Sherlock Holmes.
Now I know all of these things and a lot of others besides, but you can see how much I need to catch up.
November, 15th
Your five gold pieces were a surprise! I'm not used to receiving Christmas presents. Do you want to know what I bought with the money?
1. A silver watch to get me to wear on my wrist and recitations of the time.
2. Matthew Arnold's poems.
3. A hot-water bottle.
4. A Dictionary of Synonyms (to enlarge my vocabulary.)
5. (I do not much like to confess this last item, but I will.) A pair of silk stockings.
And now, Daddy, never say I do not tell all!
It was motivated by a very low, if you must know it , that prompted the silk stockings. Julia Pendleton, a sophomore, comes into my room to do geometry, and she Sheets crosslegged on the couch every night and wears silk stockings. But just wait - as soon as she gets back from vacation, I shall go in and sit on her couch in my silk stockings. You see the miserable creature that I am - but at least I'm honest; and you already knew, from my asylum record, that I was not perfect, did not you?
But, Daddy, if you'd been checked ginghams dressed in all your life, you'd understand how I feel. And when I started to the high shool, I entered upon another period, even worse than the ginghams checked. The poor box6
You can not know how miserable I feared those in poor-box appearing in school dresses. I was perfectly sure to be put down in class next to the girl who first owned my dress, and she would whisper and Giggle and point it out to the others.
To recapitulate (that's the way the English instructor begins every other sentence), I I am very much obliged for my presents.
I really believe I've finished. Daddy. I've been writing this letter off and on for two days, and I fear you are bored by now.
But I've been so excited about those new adventures that I must talk to somebody, and you are the only one I know. If my letters bore you, you can always toss them into the waste-basket.
Good-bye, Daddy, I hope that you are feeling as happy as I am.
Yours ever, Judy.
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