Stalky & Co. by Rudyard Kipling
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waited, further, till he had his pads in the pavilion and stood ready
to go forth. King was scoring at the window, and the three sat on a bench without. Said Stalky to Beetle: "I say, Beetle,_quis_custodet_ipsos_custodes_?" "Don't ask me," said Beetle. "I'll have nothin' private with you. Ye can be as private as ye please the other end of the bench; and I wish ye a very good afternoon." McTurk yawned. "Well, ye should ha' come up to the lodge like Christians instead o' chasin' your--a-hem--boys through the length an' breadth of my covers. _I_ think these house-matches are all rot. Let's go over to Colonel Dabney's an' see if he's collared any more poachers." That afternoon there was joy in Aves. SLAVES OF THE LAMP The music-room on the top floor of Number Five was filled with the "Aladdin" company at rehearsal. Dickson Quartus, commonly known as Dick Four, was Aladdin, stage-manager, ballet-master, half the orchestra, and largely librettist, for the "book" had been rewritten and filled with local allusions. The pantomime was to be given next week, in the down-stairs study occupied by Aladdin, Abanazar, and the |
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