You have been misinformed, I fear, Sir Alfred. I have not trespassed in your grounds for—ah—a considerable time.’ The Head could not resist this thrust. In his unregenerate ‘Varsity days he had been a power at the Union, where many a foeman had exposed himself to a verbal counter from him with disastrous results. Now the fencing must be done with buttons on the foils.
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The pothunters
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