College stories; College students -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Trinity College (University of Cambridge) -- Fiction
A little later on, a similar notice was brought to him from his Tutor.
Mr. Binney was in such a low state that he actually shed tears at this
fresh misfortune. He must have done something very bad indeed. If
only he could remember what it was! But he couldn't, and his head was
too painful to allow him to exert it to any great extent. All he knew
was that he would never be able to hold up that head again. He would
be sent down for a certainty. He would be eternally disgraced in the
eyes of all his friends, before whom he had been used to bear himself
so proudly. He grew cold when he thought of what Mrs. Higginbotham
would say to him. Then his thoughts flew with a deadly sinking of
heart to Dr. Toller and his fellow-officers in the congregation of
which Dr. Toller was the shining leader. At this moment there was a
ring at the bell, and in a few moments Dr. Toller himself was
announced. Mr. Binney buried his head in the cushions of his armchair
and wept aloud.
CHAPTER XIV
NEMESIS
Dr. Toller left Mr. Binney an hour afterwards, chastened and repentant.
The full enormity of his crime had been brought home to him. His only
plea was that this was the first time such a dreadful thing had
happened. Dr. Toller did not refer in direct terms to the _New Court
Chronicle_, as he remembered in time that his wife had not told him
before he left home how its numbers had fallen into her hands. But he
drew from Mr. Binney an account of the occurrences of the term, and
amongst them of the attack that Piper had made upon him in his paper.
"I went in for revelry to some extent last term," Mr. Binney explained,
"but, even then, nothing of the sort that happened last night took
place. This term my life has been hitherto irreproachable, and I did
not deserve these attacks."
Dr. Toller was pleased to hear it. Poor Mr. Binney was so ashamed of
himself and looked such a pitiable object bundled up in his armchair
with a despairing look on his white face and black rings under his
eyes, that he readily promised to keep the account of the previous
night's orgie from Mr. Binney's friends in Bloomsbury, and before he
went gave the repentant sinner full absolution and a great deal of very
good advice.
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