I wish you'd been there." "Not worth the grind.

You can come with me this afternoon, if you like.
Some of the 'sharks' will be down as well." Heathcote began to discover he had done a foolish thing; and when he found his friend launching the "sharks" at his head in this familiar way he felt it was no use holding out any longer.
"It was awfully low of me not to call you this morning," said he, "but you looked so fast asleep, you know." "So I was," said Dick, unbending.

"I'm glad you didn't rout me up, for I was regularly fagged last night." "What time will you be going this afternoon ?" "Depends.

I've got to see one of the Sixth as soon as he turns up, but that won't take long." Heathcote retired routed.

His friend was too many for him.