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Eric did _not_ yield to it; never once did he suffer his eyes to glance
at the paper when his turn to repeat came round. But although this was
the case, he never spoke against the practice to the other boys, even
when he lost places by it. Nay more, he would laugh when any one told
him how he had escaped "skewing" (_i.e._ being turned) by reading it
off; and he even went so far as to allow them to suppose that he
wouldn't himself object to take advantage of the master's unsuspicious
confidence.
"I say, Williams," said Duncan, one morning as they strolled into the
school-yard, "do you know your Rep.?"
"No," said Eric, "not very well; I haven't given more than ten minutes
to it."
"Oh, well, never mind it now; come and have a game at racquets? Russel
and Montagu have taken the court."
"But I shall skew."
"Oh no, you needn't, you know. I'll take care to pin it up on the desk
near you."
"Well, I don't much care. At any rate I'll chance it." And off the boys
ran to the racquet-court, Eric intending to occupy the last quarter of
an hour before school-time in learning his lesson.


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