"He says he won't lick us. Do you esteem yourself to know anything
about bullyin'?"

"No, I don't!"

"He says he doesn't know anything about bullyin'. Haven't we taught
you a lot?"

"Yes--yes!"

"He says we've taught him a lot. Aren't you grateful?"

"Yes!"

"He says he is grateful. Put him away. Oh, I forgot! I say, Campbell,
what did you bully Clewer for?"

He wept anew; his nerves being raw. "Because I was a bully. I suppose
that's what you want me to say?"

"He says he is a bully. Right he is. Put him in the corner. No more
japes for Campbell. Now, Sefton!"

"You devils! You young devils!" This and much more as Sefton was
punted across the carpet by skilful knees.

"'The bleatin' of the kid excites the tiger.' We're goin' to make you
beautiful. Where does he keep his shaving things? [Campbell told.]
Beetle, get some water. Turkey, make the lather. We're goin' to