And most likely, when he came to consider, Riddell would be so full of that that he might perhaps not say any more about Beamish's.

So Wyndham decided to go, and in due time presented himself with his books at the captain's study.
He could see at once that Riddell was in one of his serious moods, and his heart sank, for he had no doubt what was coming, and felt that, unless he were to break his promise, matters were sure to be made worse.
"I'm glad you've come," said Riddell; "you went off so suddenly the other evening." "Yes," said Wyndham; "the lock-up bell rang, and I was bound to be in my house before it stopped." "You know what I want to see you about now, Wyndham ?" said the captain, nervously.
"Yes," replied the boy, doggedly; "I suppose I do." There was a long, uncomfortable pause, at the end of which Riddell said, "Surely, Wyndham, you are not going to leave it to me to clear up this matter ?" "What do you mean ?" asked the boy, burying his face in his hands, and utterly unnerved by the tones of his friend's voice.
"I mean this," said Riddell, as firmly as he could, "that there are only two courses open.

Either you must confess what you have done, of your own accord, or it will be my duty to do it for you." "I don't see how it's your duty to tell everybody," said the boy.

"I should get expelled to a dead certainty!" "It must either be one or the other," said the captain.
"Oh, Riddell!" exclaimed the boy, springing to his feet, "don't say that! I know I've been a cad, and let myself be led into it; but surely it's not so bad as all that! You've always been a brick to me, I know, and I've not been half grateful enough.

But do let us off this time! please do! I can't tell you anything; I would gladly, only I've promised.