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Mr. Jones was a tall, slender man in his mid-forties with gray. Thinning hair. Perched precariously on his nose. His glasses gave him a serious look. But they didn’t remain there long, for the was always taking them off and polishing them and putting them in his mouth when he thought over a response to a student’s question. When he walked into class, he was always carrying two or three books with strips of paper sticking out of them, marking passages he planned to read. I remember, too, the cardigan sweats, he must have had a dozen of them. On rainy days he substituted a blue raincoat for the sweater. But what I remember best was his smile. When he smiled, his whole face lit up, his whole face lit up, his eyes sparkled. His smile made you feel good, wholesale designer handbags. at ease, somehow reassured.
Yet though he was friendly and at ease with people, he was a bit formal in class, and he could be sten on occasion. He never called us by our first names. He obviously loved his work and liked his students, but he dept his distance. He never embarrassed a student in front of the class with an ironic remark, but he could communicate his displeasure all right. He’d look steadily at the offending student for a few seconds. That was usually enough, wholesale coach handbags, but if it didn’t work, he’d say something to the student in a lowered tone of voice. He didn’t do his often, though.
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