"Oh, look here," said I, producing the box, delighted to be able to do a good turn to my friendly schoolfellow.

"Have some of these, will you ?" Flanagan's face, instead of breaking out into grateful smiles, as I anticipated, assumed a sudden scowl, and at the same moment Miss Henniker entered the dormitory! Quick as thought I plunged the box back into my pocket, and looked as unconcerned as it was possible to do under the trying circumstances.
"Flanagan and Batchelor, a bad mark each for talking," said the now painfully familiar voice.

"What have you there, Batchelor ?" added she, holding out her hand.

"Something Mrs Hudson gave me," I replied.
"I wish to see it." I was prepared to resist.

I could stand a good deal, but sheer robbery was a thing I never fancied.