Take the second class over there and give them their English history.

James the Second they're at.

Now, you boys, first class, come up to me with your sums.

Second class, take your history up to Mr Jeffreys.

Come along; look alive!" Jeffreys thereupon found himself mobbed by a troop of twenty of the youngest of the boys, and haled away to a desk at the far end of the room, round which they congregated book in hand, and waited for him to commence operations.
It was an embarrassing situation for the new usher.