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Tom, Dick and Harry

CHAPTER TEN
11/18

Come in directly, you little hussies!" It struck me as grossly unfair of Annie; but I did not venture in her present state of mind to protest, for fear she should call me hussy too.
I followed indoors, somewhat guiltily, at the tail of the procession, feeling myself in a very unpleasant situation, in which I would not on any account be caught by Redwood's mother or by Redwood himself.

To my delight, on the floor of the hall, where Annie had dropped it, lay the belt, at which I sprang greedily, and not waiting to say thank you, or put in a word for the doomed infants, which would have been quite inaudible in the volume of Annie's philippics, I saved myself (as the Frenchman says), and ran at racing speed with my prize back to the school field.
To my mortification I found the match had just begun, and it would be impossible to deliver my missive till half-time.

What would the captain think of me?
Would he suspect me of having dawdled to buy sweets, or look over the bridge, or gossip with a chum?
I would not for anything it had happened, and felt not at all amiably disposed to Miss Mamie, as the inconsiderate cause of my delay.
However, there was nothing for it but to wait.

I resolved not to put myself into the clutches of the Philosophers till my mission was discharged, for fear of accident; so I seated myself on one of the pavilion steps and watched the play.
It was evidently a hot match for a scratch one.

As far as I could make out, the remnants of last season's Fifteen, amounting to eleven veterans only, were playing the next Fifteen, who, having the best of the wind, were giving a dangerously good account of themselves.


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