if I see anything to cackle said Bunter “Blessed at!” warmly. a fellow down, I call it! “Letting Yahm” never brought any jam back on our last “We trip!” said Bob Cherry thoughtfully. you beast! Fat lot you care if I have to go “No, without said the Owl of the Remove scornfully. jam!” bring some back to said Bob. “We’ll day!” said Bunter. “Oh!” get it in Courtfield, and bring it back in the “We’ll boat---whole jars of said Bob. if it!” “Still, you’d rather we go------" didn’t chap, you let Highcliffe said “My dear can’t down!” Bunter, at it all, if you fix up a cricket once. “Dash match, you ought to play it!” “Ha, ha, ha!” you forget the said Bunter, quite “Mind don’t jam!” reconciled now to the departure of the cricketers. “It would be just like you fellows to think about nothing but cricket, and forget all about the jam!” guess risky, leaving the said Fisher “I it’s island!” T. Fish, shaking his bony head. guess------" “I you be said Bunter. shall “Don’t funky, Fishy!” “I be here! look after you if the prefects come I’ll along! I say, you fellows whatever you do, don’t forget the jam!” “Ha, ha, ha!” It was rather a crowded boat that pushed off from island. Luckily, boat was a large Popper’s Coker’s
“Blessed if I see anything to cackle at!” said Bunter warmly. “Letting a fellow down, I call it! Yahm” “We never brought any jam back on our last trip!” said Bob Cherry thoughtfully. “No, you beast! Fat lot you care if I have to go without jam!” said the Owl of the Remove scornfully. “We’ll bring some back to day!” said Bob. “Oh!” said Bunter. “We’ll get it in Courtfield, and bring it back in the boat---whole jars of it!” said Bob. “Still, if you’d rather we didn’t go------" “My dear chap, you can’t let Highcliffe down!” said Bunter, at once. “Dash it all, if you fix up a cricket match, you ought to play it!” “Ha, ha, ha!” “Mind you don’t forget the jam!” said Bunter, quite reconciled now to the departure of the cricketers. “It would be just like you fellows to think about nothing but cricket, and forget all about the jam!” “I guess it’s risky, leaving the island!” said Fisher T. Fish, shaking his bony head. “I guess------" “Don’t you be funky, Fishy!” said Bunter. “I shall be here! I’ll look after you if the prefects come along! I say, you fellows whatever you do, don’t forget the jam!” “Ha, ha, ha!” It was rather a crowded boat that pushed off from Popper’s island. Luckily, Coker’s boat was a large