Charlotte Brontë,
The Professor — Chapter XVII.
“ I learn my lessons well—" "Oh, a child can do that! and what more do you do?" "What more can I do?" "Oh, certainly, not much; but you are a teacher, are you not, as well as a pupil?" "Yes." "You teach lace-mending?" "Yes." "A dull, stupid occupation; do you like it?" "No—it is tedious." "Why do you pursue it? Why do you not rather teach history, geography, grammar, even arithmetic?" "Is Monsieur certain that I am myself thoroughly acquainted with these studies?" "I don't know; you ought to be at your age." ”
