Where Do You Stop? Chapter 7 begins: BY THE TIME I reached general science, my last class that first day, I was in a state of high bafflement. I filed into the room with the others, found a seat, sat, took one look at the teacher, and sank into an enchanted gape. She was astonishing. She was blond, and she had, to use the terminology of the time, a gorgeous figure. I can’t be certain just what the other kids were thinking, but she inspired in me a number of questions. What was she doing here? Why was this amazing woman, who ought to be in the movies or competing in a beauty contest, teaching science in Babbington? Was she lost? ...
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Where Do You Stop? Chapter 7 begins: BY THE TIME I reached general science, my last class that first day, I was in a state of high bafflement. I filed into the room with the others, found a seat, sat, took one look at the teacher, and sank into an enchanted gape. She was astonishing. She was blond, and she had, to use the terminology of the time, a gorgeous figure. I can’t be certain just what the other kids were thinking, but she inspired in me a number of questions. What was she doing here? Why was this amazing woman, who ought to be in the movies or competing in a beauty contest, teaching science in Babbington? Was she lost? ...