The Young Buglers by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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as jolly as any one. You see we are altogether behindhand with our
work now, and have got to work hard to put ourselves on your level." Tom spoke so good-temperedly that there was a general feeling in his favor, and several of them who had before thought with Mitcham, that the new-comers were not inclined to be sociable, felt that they had been mistaken. There was, however, a general feeling of surprise and amusement at the idea of two boys voluntarily taking lessons in Spanish. Mitcham, however, who was a surly-tempered young fellow, and who was jealous of the progress which the boys were making, and of the general liking with which they seemed to be regarded, said,-- "I believe that's only an excuse for getting away from us." "Do you mean to say that you think that I am telling a lie?" Tom asked quietly. "Yes, if you put it in that way, young 'un," Mitcham said. "Hold your tongue, Mitcham, or I'll pull your ears for you," Corporal Skinner said: but his speech was cut short by Tom's putting one hand on the barrack table, vaulting across it, and striking Mitcham a heavy blow between the eyes. There was a cry of "a fight!" among the boys, but the men interfered at once. "You don't know what you are doing, young 'un," one said to Tom; "when you hit a fellow here, you must fight him. That's the rule, and you can't fight Mitcham; he's two years older, at least, and a head |
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