I wish old Jobling would try a ride on it himself." "Oh! is that the 'coffee-mill' ?" exclaimed the prefect, laughing.
"Well, look here! If you're late, I'll see whoever's on duty, and tell him about the breakdown, and see if I can get you off." "Oh, thanks awfully!" chorused the small boys.
"I've half a mind to say I wouldn't," continued Acton, looking round as he put his foot on the step of his machine, and nodding his head at Diggory.

"I owe you a grudge for not telling me what I wanted to know about my young brother's love-letter." The football captain was as good as his word: he got the Triple Alliance excused the "impot" which would otherwise have been awarded them for arriving at the school half an hour late, and the only misfortune which resulted from their eventful excursion was that Jack Vance had to expend a further portion of his postal order in paying Jobling for repairing the broken chain.

The day, however, did not close without another incident happening to one of the voyagers, which, though trifling in itself, proved, as it were, the shadow of coming events which were destined to seriously affect the well-being and happiness of all the Ronleigh boys.
Crossing the quadrangle soon after tea, Diggory saw something bright lying on the gravel; it proved to be a silver match-box with the letters C.T.engraved on the front.

He took it with him into the school-room, and holding it up as the boys were assembling at their desks for preparation, asked if any one knew who was the owner.
"Yes, I do," answered young Fletcher: "it's Thirsty's; I've seen it often." Preparation of the next day's work having ended, Diggory's attention was occupied for a time in discussing with Carton the merits of some foreign stamps.

Just before supper, however, he remembered the match-box, and hurried away to restore it to its rightful owner.
Thurston was evidently at home, for a prolonged shout of laughter and the clamour of several voices reached Diggory's ears as he approached the study.