The Pothunters by P. G. (Pelham Grenville) Wodehouse
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you know what you're talking about, Morrison.'
'Morrison's a fool,' said Scott. 'Ever since he got off the bottom bench in form there's been no holding him.' 'All the same,' said Morrison, feeling that matters were going against him, 'I shan't believe it till I see it.' 'What'll you bet?' said Robinson. 'I never bet,' replied Morrison with scorn. 'You daren't. You know you'd lose.' 'All right, then, I'll bet a penny I'm right.' He drew a deep breath, as who should say, 'It's a lot of money, but it's worth risking it.' 'You'll lose that penny, old chap,' said Robinson. 'That's to say,' he added thoughtfully, 'if you ever pay up.' 'You've got us as witnesses,' said Dimsdale. 'We'll see that he shells out. Scott, remember you're a witness. 'Right-ho,' said Scott. At this moment the clock struck nine, and as each of the principals in this financial transaction, and both the witnesses, were expected to be in their places to answer their names at 8.58, they were late. And as they had all been late the day before and the day before that, they were presented with two hundred lines apiece. Which shows more than |
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