_He's_ a decent chap." This was rather a blow.
"I thought no town-boys were eligible." "No cads are; that's why you're out of it." "Look here--" said I.
"We're not going to look here.

You can cut and go, and sit on the stairs.

We don't want you in here, do we, you chaps ?" "Rather not, unless we've got our kicking boots on." "All right," said I, feeling I must play one or two of my trumps.

"I sha'n't tell you what I was going to." "Pooh, we know all about it," said Coxhead.

But it was plain by the way they had all pricked their ears they did not.
"Oh, if you know, it's all right.