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Dr Fixit (071 - 080)

 071 around our big football pitch and when we saw, we pinched a pupil near us and pointed at the door or window, whichever space was nearest, at the lad running around the pitch with a vest (it was the norm to take off your white top and run with your green shorts or skirt.) The class stopped copying what our teacher wrote on the board and we were giggling. Our giggles soared to Mrs Bearit and she turned, surveyed the class  and followed the gazes to the boy out on the grass. 072 Mrs Bearit distracted us. 'You'd join him too,' she said, 'if you don't do what I asked you to do.' Who ran around the pitch while lessons were on must have slept when being taught. We did turn our undivided attention to our teacher copying the vowels and consonants as rendered in Nseebeedee, the core alphabet of Antish. Who doesn't know them in Antburg is mulish. In Elementary Two, I worked with chalk and slate. If I made a mistake, I erased my work 073 with leaves. The teachers e...