which, if used often, would render a person insane. He begged the good doctor to forgive him and said he would be willing to do anything in order to remain at Brill.
"My father will never forgive me if I am dismissed," he said in a broken voice.
"But supposing I had dismissed the Rovers and Stanley Browne?" asked the doctor severely.
"Yes, yes, I know, sir!" wailed Flockley. "But, oh, sir, don't send me away! I'll do anything if you'll let me stay!"
"I will think it over," answered the head of Brill shortly. And thus Flockley was dismissed from the office.
"It was certainly a wicked piece of work," said Songbird to the others in the room. "I really think somebody ought to be arrested."
Tom was about to speak when a footstep sounded in the hall, and a knock on the door followed. Sam opened the portal, to behold Flockley standing there, hat in hand. The dudish student was as white as the wall, his clothing looked dishevelled, and his shoes were unblacked, a great contrast to the Flockley of old.
"What do you want?" asked Sam abruptly.
"I want—I want" commenced Flockley
