We—we can't go away comfy in our minds if you take these risks,' said the Gunner.
'Bates Sahib, you aren't ever goin' to cane the whole Upper School, are you?' said Crandall.
'I can connive at immorality, as I said, but I can't stand impudence. Mason's lot is quite hard enough even when I back him. Besides, the men at the golf-club heard them singing "Aaron and Moses." I shall have complaints about that from the parents of day-boys. Decency must be preserved.'
'We're coming to help,' said all the guests.
•••••
The Upper School were caned one after the other, their overcoats over their arms, the brakes waiting in the road below to take them to the station, their journey-money on the table. The Head began with Stalky, M'Turk, and Beetle. He dealt faithfully by them.
'And here's your journey-money. Good-bye, and pleasant holidays.'
'Good-bye. Thank you, sir. Good-bye.'
They shook hands.
'Desire don't outrun performance—much—this mornin'. We got the cream of it,' said Stalky. 'Now wait till a few chaps come out, and we'll really cheer him.'
'Don't wait on our account, please,' said Crandall, speaking for the Old Boys. 'We're going to begin now.'
It was very well so long as the cheering was confined to the corridor, but when it spread to the gymnasium, when the boys awaiting their turn cheered, the Head gave it up in despair, and the
