College stories; College students -- Fiction; Fathers and sons -- Fiction; Trinity College (University of Cambridge) -- Fiction
In the meantime the ill-feeling between the boating men and the
football players, fanned by Piper's treatment of Lucius, had burnt up
to a blaze. When Piper went into hall that night, a little late, there
was a chorus of groans and hisses as he passed the table where
Mirrilees and Tait sat. He stopped for an instant, and an ugly look
came over his face. The groans grew louder, and the dons turned round
and looked down the hall from their seats at the high tables. Then
Piper went to his place, the noise ceased and the dons, reassured,
turned to their dinner. But there were ominous whisperings and glances
at the table where Piper sat, and like signs at the table of the
boating men nearer the door. The latter finished their dinner early
and went out in a body. When they had got outside the door they waited
by the college screens. Men who belonged to neither faction dropping
out of hall one by one, looked with surprise at such an unexpected
gathering, and passed on. Some of them waited outside to see what
would happen. Before very long Piper came out, immediately followed by
Howden and the rest. He looked black when he saw the waiting crowd,
and then there was a curious pause. Bodily violence between
fellow-undergraduates is a rare thing unless arising spontaneously from
chance collisions of opposing factions. In this case there was plenty
of bad feeling, but no hot blood at present, and although both sides
were eager for a quarrel, nobody quite knew how to begin it. After a
moment's pause Piper went on towards the steps leading down to
Neville's Court. He looked a very ugly customer. Although Lucius had
not succeeded in doing him a fraction of the damage which he himself
had received, Piper had not got off quite unmarked. He had a black eye
and a swollen cheek bone. His temper was up, too, and he was probably
nearer the state of mind when a fight is a relief than any one there.
"Ugly bruiser!" remarked Tait as he passed.
Piper faced him instantly. "What's that, sir!" he asked angrily.
"I said you were an ugly bruiser, sir."
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