“Who was Alcibiades?
“A Greek.”
“Yes. When did he flourish?”
“I can't think.”
“Can't think? What was he noted for?”
“I don't remember.”
“Don't remember? I don't believe you studied this.”
“Yes, I did.”
“Well, take it now, and study it hard, and then I'll hear you again.”
The young girl, who is put to shame by this open persecution, begins to study, while the peevish and small tyrant, her pa, is nagging her with such soothing remarks as, “I thought you'd have more respect for your pride;” “Why don't you try to come up to the expectations of your teacher?” By and by the student thinks she has “got it,” and the public exposition begins again. The date at which Alcibiades “flourished” was ascertained, but what he was “noted for” got hopelessly mixed with what Themistocles was “noted for.” The momentary impression that the battle of Marathon was fought by Salamis was soon dissipated, and the questions continued.