say, you fellows,” shrieked Bunter, you pretend you can’t “I “don’t hear me! You can hear me jolly well! ” for the halves, what about giving Hazeldene a chance at “As centre? He——” Billy Bunter rushed up to Wharton, caught him by the sleeve, and gave him a wrench. Harry, with his attention thus forcibly drawn to the fat junior, looked down at him. Bunter blinked at him with almost speechless indignation. he stuttered. “You--you—you——” Nugent pointed to the door. Bunter blinked in the direction of the outstretched finger, and then blinked at Nugent. do you mean, Nugent? “What ” “Outside! ” But—” “ !“ “Outside say, you fellows—” spluttered Bunter. “I here, Bunter,” said Harry Wharton seriously, better “Look “you’d travel. I suppose you must dig in this study, but the less we see of you, the better we shall like it. You’ve passed the limit at last, and we can’t stand you.” it,” said Frank Nugent. were always a worm, Bunter; “That’s “You but you’ve passed the worm limit, and we’re done with you.” wormfulness of the esteemed Bunter is great, and the “The donefulness is terrific,” remarked the dusky junior from palmy ’s shores, Bunter blinked at them, What’s the matter? “ ” know jolly well what’s the matter! said Wharton warmly. “You ” have always been the biggest fool in the Remove, and the “You worst rotter, except Snoop——” really, Wharton———” “Oh, But so long as you kept within the limit we stood you. We put up with your silly hobbies—your rotten hypnotism, your silly photography, and your bothersome ventriloquism when you —but took to playing the amateur detective, that was too much, Of
“I say, you fellows,” shrieked Bunter, “don’t you pretend you can’t hear me! You can hear me jolly well! ” “As for the halves, what about giving Hazeldene a chance at centre? He——” Billy Bunter rushed up to Wharton, caught him by the sleeve, and gave him a wrench. Harry, with his attention thus forcibly drawn to the fat junior, looked down at him. Bunter blinked at him with almost speechless indignation. “You--you—you——” he stuttered. Nugent pointed to the door. Bunter blinked in the direction of the outstretched finger, and then blinked at Nugent. “What do you mean, Nugent? ” “Outside! ” “ But—” “Outside !“ “I say, you fellows—” spluttered Bunter. “Look here, Bunter,” said Harry Wharton seriously, “you’d better travel. I suppose you must dig in this study, but the less we see of you, the better we shall like it. You’ve passed the limit at last, and we can’t stand you.” “That’s it,” said Frank Nugent. “You were always a worm, Bunter; but you’ve passed the worm limit, and we’re done with you.” “The wormfulness of the esteemed Bunter is great, and the donefulness is terrific,” remarked the dusky junior from ’s palmy shores, Bunter blinked at them, “ What’s the matter? ” “You know jolly well what’s the matter! ” said Wharton warmly. “You have always been the biggest fool in the Remove, and the worst rotter, except Snoop——” “Oh, really, Wharton———” But so long as you kept within the limit we stood you. We put up with your silly hobbies—your rotten hypnotism, your silly photography, and your bothersome ventriloquism —but when you took to playing the amateur detective, that was too much, Of
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