Couldn't resist this, having found it on the web. Messrs Miles and Abrams, the latter of whom taught me Latin. The eloquence of photographs: it is as if time itself were curling in the autumn rain.
The weekly Latin vocab test. Mutual marking. Call out your scores. Decem? Bene. A certain torpor. Ink smudges and graffiti on the desk.
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