Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- England -- Juvenile fiction; Sports stories
He would take the boys of Harley completely by surprise. He moved
swiftly to the door and disappeared.
As a matter of fact it was, in the result, he himself who was taken by
surprise, and he returned with a dour expression and sent for Mr
Nicholson.
Toby appeared before him in due course.
It was immediately clear to Toby that in Dr Roe he perceived a gentleman
with a strong sense of dramatic effect, and he now stood by and prepared
to watch what he imagined would be a very powerful piece of acting,
indicating wrath.
The Head was, however, deep in thought, and whilst Toby waited he
noticed several little things, the first of which was that the carpet
did not match the colouring of the new Headmaster’s nose. He also
noticed that Dr Roe’s handwriting sloped backwards, which he knew for a
bad sign in any man. He then adjusted the hang of his trousers, blew his
nose, wiped his eyes, and commenced to count the roses on one square
yard of the wall-paper, first with one eye and then with the other.
Finding that the result was the same in each case, and deducing
therefrom that his sight was still good, he cleared his throat and
approached the wall with a view to observing school life from a window.
As soon as he had turned Dr Roe broke into speech, thus to Toby’s mind
having him at a disadvantage from the start. When Toby distrusted a man
he liked to look in his eye all the time.
The new Head rose slowly to his feet, lifted one hand until it was a
suitable height from the table, clenched it and brought it down with a
bang upon a large book. He then lifted his hand again, shook his finger
at Toby as if in reproach, and began to speak rapidly.
“Only this morning,” said he, “I had a little boy before me who had
undoubtedly come up against a bully. He was terrified. He came in here
and cried.... He had been set upon in the train and robbed of his
ticket. At Wilton I had the reputation of being a lightning judge of
character and an infallible one, and I can tell you at once that this
boy was undoubtedly speaking the truth. In ten minutes’ conversation I
came to know him as well as he knew himself, and I shall watch over him
henceforward with interest.” He paused. “I decided,” said he, “to delay
punishment of the offender a short while and to get to know more about
this bully whilst he still had no reason to suppose that his conduct was
known to me. I may tell you that at Wilton I had the reputation of
knowing how to wait.”
This seemed to Toby a very useful second string to any man’s bow.
Dismissed from the post of Headmaster, Dr Roe would at least be able to
find lucrative employment in a smart restaurant.
However, he made no comment.
“This afternoon,” continued the Head, “I went out to watch the boys
playing football. Certainly I did not arrive till after half time, but I
may tell you that to my mind the game I then witnessed was mere
tomfoolery—a burlesque, sir—deliberate clowning.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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