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Farrar, Frederic William, 1831-1903

"Eric"


Standing in the passage into which the studies opened, he knocked at
one of the doors, and told a boy to summon all their occupants at once
to the library.
Meanwhile, the dormitory-boys were aghast, and as soon as they heard the
doctor's retreating footsteps, began flocking in the dark to No. 7, not
daring to relight their candles.
"Good gracious!" said Attlay, "only to think of Rowley appearing! How
could he have twigged?"
"He must have seen our lights in the window as he came home," said Eric.
"I say, what a row that tin-basin dodge of yours made! What a rage the
Doctor will be in to-morrow?"
"Won't you just catch it!" said Barker to Duncan, but intending the
remark for Eric.
"Just like your mean chaff," retorted Duncan. "But I say, Williams," he
continued, laughing, "you _did_ look so funny in the whiskers."
At this juncture they heard all the study-boys running down stairs to
the library, and, lost in conjecture, retired to their different rooms.
"What do you think he'll do to us?" asked Eric.


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