Crack went the whip, and away floundered the heavy vehicle through the deep ruts of the ill-kept road, or rather lane, (for it was little better,) which, then, led across Southampton Fields. The showers of Second Period Physical Education class became another front on the battleground. It was instantly answered by the deep note of St. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. Gerald smiled and crooked his elbow. He had not had time to aim the pistol. “Really!” said Mr. ” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it.
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