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Showing posts with label school boy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label school boy. Show all posts
Being rather young at present—I am getting on in years, but still I am rather young—I have no particular adventures of my own to fall back upon.  It wouldn’t much interest anybody here, I suppose, to know what a screw the Reverend is, or what a griffin she is, or how they do stick it into parents—particularly hair-cutting, and medical attendance.  One of our fellows was charged in his half’s account twelve and sixpence for two pills—tolerably profitable at six and threepence a-piece, I should think—and he never took them either, but put them up the sleeve of his jacket.