When my parents were comfortably settled in the city, they sent for us. That was a turning-point in our friendship. My grandmother no longer came to school with me. I used to go to an English school in a motor bus. When I came back she would ask me what the teacher had taught me. I would tell her English words and little things of western science — the law of gravity, Archimedes' Principle, the world being round. This made her unhappy. She could not help me with my lessons, and was distressed that there was no teaching about God and the scriptures. It can be inferred from the passage that the grandmother valued: