ad beenthe private home of a family of the name of Boone, and in itsearly days the estate had been considerable. But the progress ofthe years had brought changes to the Boones. Money losses
nd the latest Boone had come to the conclusion that to kee
e ordinary purchaser, and theestate had been so whittled down in the course of time that it wasinadequate
o miles from its gates. It was nearthe sea. There were fields for cricket and football, an
ossop, and the matron, of twenty-four boys,the butler, the cook, the odd-job-man, two housem
ech on myfirst evening was White, the butler. There are some men one likesat sight. White was one of them. Even for a butler
inginess, as it were, that seemed unusual in abutler. From one or two things he said, I gathered that he hadtravelled a good deal. Altogether he inter
ancy at about the same time that I wassecuring mine. We agreed that it was a pretty place
orning, at eight o'c
evolutionizing what ideasI possessed of the
tions made as a boy at my own private school, whenmasters were an enviable race who went to bed when they liked, hadno preparation to do, and cou
magnificent idleness, does not realizeis that the unfortunate is really putting in a spell of exceedinglyhard work. He is 'taking duty'. And 'taking duty' is a t
cient,without being aware of it. There may be other professions whichcall for a fiercer display of energy, but for the man with
d it, and
I have talkedwith assistant-masters since, and I have gathered from them thatheadmasters of private schools are divided into two classes: theworkers and the runners-up-to-London. Mr Ab
ld take me aside. The fo
--Mr
some wildcreature caught within a trap, who sees th
' I mean onewho was thinking of sending his son to Sanstead House. You mayhave twenty children, but unless you send them to his school, aschoolmaster will refuse to dignify you with
e long drive, and mywork would begin, and with
er boys; check stone-throwing,going-on-the-wet-grass, worrying-the-cook, teasing-the-dog,making-too-much-noise, and, in particular, discourage all formsof _hara-kiri_ s
helping the pudding, playing football,reading prayers, teaching, herding stragglers in f
ing to snatch the necessary time to combine kidnapping with myother duties. Of all the learned professions it seemed to me that
ad House belonged to t
dideven more. His endeavour to make Sanstead House a place where thedelicately nurtured scions of the governing class might feel
lossop, had most of thequalities that make for success, but no luck. Properly backed upby Mr Abney, he
y's head because the latter persisted in making a noiseafter I had told him to stop. I doubt if a man can experience sokeenly in any other way that thrill which comes from the knowledgethat the populace is his f
ng of the term before I made the
ered that he was not at school, I had felt alarmed. HadCynthia sent me
Mr Abney drew me as
--Mr
that I had heard those s
. I have animportant appointment with the father of a bo
e the Little N
s brother was a stolid boy withfreckles. He had two claims to popular fame. He could hold hisbr
ich. Would you like tobe rich, sir? I wish I was rich. If I was rich, I'd buy all sortsof things. I believe I'm going to be rich when I grow up. I heardfather talking to a l
t. When he spoke again, it was toto
to make up twopence to buy a
got
bman bearing alarge box, and the odd-job man carrying two suitcases. I havegiven precedence to the Worried Look because it was a thing byitself. To say that Mr Abney wore
study. He seemed a self-possessed boy, very like but, if anything,
d, and my employer came out. He
search of you. Can you spareme a mom
r--er--remarkable boy. He is an American, theson of a Mr Elmer Ford. As he will be to
he pec
s face. He applied a silkhandkerchi
vantages of a singularly refined home-life--hemay be said to be--ah--somewhat peculiar. While I have no doubtthat _au fond ... au fond_ he is a charm
is life, I suspect, l
acomplete absence of that diffidence, that childish capacity f
ocious, and--unusual in a boy of his age.... Heexpresses himself in a curious manner
sed his handkerchief onc
d was singularly outspoken--was tooindulgent, in fact--ah--spoilt him. Indeed--you will, of course,respect my confidence--that was the real reason for the divorcewhich--ah--has unhappily come about. Mr Ford regards this schoolas in a measure--shall I say?--an antidote. He wishes there to beno lack of wholesome discipline. So that I
ctly,'
it would be as well if yousaw him now,
d I went to the study
pened the door. Moving into the room, I perceiveda pair of boots resting on the gr
the ceiling. As I came towards him, hedrew at the cigarette between his fingers, glanced a
ularly unprepossessingyouth. That portrait had flattered him. He had a stout body and around, unwholesome fac
mymanner in addressing him was brisker and more incisive than
y that cigar
abrupt--he gave me a curious sensationof being a man of my own age--when he produced a si
ew it on to a table. For thefirst time
a hell of a ne
n rapid order,This, I took it, was what Mr Abney
n't swear
narrowly for the sp
e you?' h
roduced
want to come
n. It's the main duty
he assistant-ma
echnical point--you'resupposed to call me "sir"
u what? Up
g your
way. Take
y that he had considered myproposition, b
your tutor "sir" wh
me laugh. I've g
verwhelming respect for thos
my tutors, I
al. Had you a tutor
lau
nly about t
devils!'
s swear
well taken. I
happened to them? Did
them. I'm a pretty toughpropositio
or the cigarette-c
e me tired
nsation's
an swell around, stop
efined my j
his joint. The hot-air merchantwas
to Mr Arnold Abney, and th
nobody but him is allo
going to,because the Dad's paying double fees, and he
have a grasp of
our life
im as he sprawl
a funny ki
outraged. His li
me as if you wanted
t too fresh. Who do yo
ca andstudied it on its native asphalt. You superfatted millionaire kidsare all the same. If Dad doesn't jerk you into the office beforeyou're out of knickerbockers, you just run to seed
e, one I hadstudied and brooded upon since the even
. He alwayshad all the money he wanted: never worked: gr
yaw
d I'm boring
yourself,' said
moral ofit was that a boy who is going to have money nee
retched
What do you reckon
him tho
t youseem to me to want most is exercise. I'll take you for
nk you're going to
oon be running too. And, years hence, when you win theMarathon at the O
h, s
y watch. 'Meanwhile, you hadbetter go
t me in open-
'B
'B
more amused
do you think I u
time you go her
, the door opened, and Mrs
time he came t
I was saying,
served the Little Nu
looked at me
r saw suc
y vacillation now, and Authority would suffer a set-backfrom which it would b
or. Outside he screamed incessantly. Hekicked me in the stomach and then on the knee. He con
later I sat in the stu
sin bed, and seemed to have made up his mind to submit to theposition. An air of restrained jubilation prevailed among theelder m
not entered intothe matter. If I had had any picture in my mind's eye, it was ofmyself stealing away softly into the night with a docile child,his little hand laid trustfully in
re getting