Raden Adjeng Kartini,
Letters of a Javanese princess…
(1921)
“ It was like a holiday when Letsy was with her; she became as of old the merry child and forgot that she was a prisoner, but she suffered doubly for the temporary forgetfulness after the little white friend had gone. The slow moving life went on, more stupid, more monotonous — She watched her younger sisters with hungry longing every time that they went out of the door, armed with their school-books, to go to the temple of wisdom where knowledge was to be found. For a time she tried to study her lessons by herself; but it seemed useless — a pupil alone without a master soon grows discouraged. ”
