I—I’ve had it, but I’m still hungry.” “ hear he wants more,” grinned Nugent. You’re paying the “I “ penalty of being a cad. Bunter. You’re barred till the end of the week, as we told you.” really—” “But, Get out “ “ “I_--“ Bob Cherry poised the loaf. give you two seconds to travel !“ he said. “I on, Cherry !“ said Bunter, hurriedly dodging behind the half “Hold open door, and peering round the edge of it. Hold on! I—— Oh!” “ Crash! He popped back behind the door in time. The loaf flew out of the doorway, crashed on the opposite wall of the passage, and rolled on the linoleum. Billy Bunter peered round again cautiously. really. Cherry—” “Oh, out !“ roared Bob Cherry. Bring me that loaf back, and I’ll “Get “ take better aim next time.” Ha, ha, ha !“ “ say, you fellows, I’m sincerely sorry you’re jealous about my “I being a detective.” him !” “Bump There was a rush at Bunter, and before he could escape he was seized, and down he went, bumped heartily on the carpet. He gave a breathless roar. Yow! Leggo! “Ow! ” ha, ha “Ha, “ They left him sitting there, gasping, and went back to the tea-table. Bunter picked himself up slowly, and blinked at them furiously. rotters! I’ll—I’ll make you sit up for this! he “You—you ” exclaimed. jolly well show you! Am I to have tea here or “I’ll not?” Not !“ said Bob Cherry promptly. “ going to stand me a bob for the circus, then ?“ “Who’s
“ I—I’ve had it, but I’m still hungry.” “I hear he wants more,” grinned Nugent. “ You’re paying the penalty of being a cad. Bunter. You’re barred till the end of the week, as we told you.” “But, really—” “ Get out “ “I_--“ Bob Cherry poised the loaf. “I give you two seconds to travel !“ he said. “Hold on, Cherry !“ said Bunter, hurriedly dodging behind the half open door, and peering round the edge of it. “ Hold on! I—— Oh!” Crash! He popped back behind the door in time. The loaf flew out of the doorway, crashed on the opposite wall of the passage, and rolled on the linoleum. Billy Bunter peered round again cautiously. “Oh, really. Cherry—” “Get out !“ roared Bob Cherry. “ Bring me that loaf back, and I’ll take better aim next time.” “ Ha, ha, ha !“ “I say, you fellows, I’m sincerely sorry you’re jealous about my being a detective.” “Bump him !” There was a rush at Bunter, and before he could escape he was seized, and down he went, bumped heartily on the carpet. He gave a breathless roar. “Ow! Yow! Leggo! ” “Ha, ha, ha “ They left him sitting there, gasping, and went back to the tea-table. Bunter picked himself up slowly, and blinked at them furiously. “You—you rotters! I’ll—I’ll make you sit up for this! ” he exclaimed. “I’ll jolly well show you! Am I to have tea here or not?” “ Not !“ said Bob Cherry promptly. “Who’s going to stand me a bob for the circus, then ?“
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