食袜蚁（3）

    miss rade teacher, came into the office.  “can i help? i knoing the living daylights out of her, but she reat neighbor.  she had even played annie—over  shoulders and looked into my distressed,  red eyes.

    “oh, yes,” she said, as if remembering a fact.“i had a bite from one of those ants. did you knoot my shoe off, that ant had eaten almost the entire bottom off my sock.” she nodded her head up and do ants.

    “let me see here.” she freed my heel from the shoe. “just ht. those  sock ants have eaten part of her sock.”

    miss bell opened the medicine cabinet, got a cotton ball, and saturated it ray trash bucket.  t container.  a stray one ran for the  the alcohol ball across the angry bites, miss oing to be okay nolanced to, ending the recess period.  “it’s class time.” mr. stee irl to take that many bites.  i think you should leave this shoe and sock off for a ether.”

    pride can be a .  i kne ant story.  she had seen that i  to death than to let others see my poverty.  this kind, insightful teacher had taught me a lesson of compassion that i have tried to apply in my thirty-seven years of teaching.</p>

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