Do you remember when we were at Cheam, and Ogilvy's marked sovereign was found in the pocket of my flannel trousers.

You were the only one of the boys, you and that sneak Field, who was not sure I might not have taken it.

You said it looked awfully bad, and so it did." "No one was gladder than I was when it was cleared up," said Mr.
Gresley.
"No," said Dick; "but we don't care much what any one thinks when it's cleared up.

It's before that matters.

Is Hester in?
I've two notes for her.