My job was to perform the Sashing Ceremony on the banks of the Esk. I should unsash the Honest Lad and Lass of 1953 with thanks for their services and then I should charge and sash the Honest Lad and Lass of 1954.
Killings that are not wicked could exist, as could ridiculings that are wicked.
The fact is—to speak plainly the truth, which is mighty and will prevail—Alexander Hall is an impudent ignoramous, reckless of everything that is fair and honest, to the last degree, and no more fitted to discuss any grave subject in Theology, than to occupy the presidential chair at Oxford!
Later that month, the principal called me into his office, offered some pleasantries and a Co'-Cola, then asked: “Son, are you a subversive?”
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