Bildungsromans; England -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Illegitimate children -- Fiction
Caryll’s chair to the confusion of
labour and eagerness. Retribution followed very seldom in the
shape of impots; and even they were soon done by means of an
elaborate arrangement by which six pens lashed together did
six times the work of one. Sometimes Michael or Alan would be
invited to move their desks out close to Mr. Caryll’s dais of
authority for a week’s disgrace; but even this punishment
included as compensation a position facing the class and
therefore the opportunity to play the buffoon for its benefit.
Sometimes Michael or Alan would be ejected with vituperation
from the class-room to spend an hour in the corridor without.
Unfortunately they were never ejected together, and anyway it
was an uneasy experience on account of Dr. Brownjohn’s habit
of swinging round a corner and demanding a reason for the
discovery of a loiterer in the corridor. The first time he
appeared, it was always possible by assuming an air of
intentness and by walking towards him very quickly to convey
the impression of one upon an urgent errand; but when Dr.
Brownjohn loomed on his return journey, it was necessary to
evade his savage glance by creeping round the great cast of
the Antinous that fronted the corridor. On one of these
occasions Michael in his nervousness shook the statue and an
insecurely dependent fig-leaf fell with a crash on to the
floor. Michael nearly flung himself over the well of the main
staircase in horror, but deaf Dr. Brownjohn swung past into a
gloom beyond, and presently Michael was relieved by the
grinning face of a
compatriot beckoning permission to re-enter the class-room.
Safely inside, the fall of the fig-leaf was made out by
Michael to be an act of deliberate daring on his part, and
when at one o’clock the form rushed out to verify the boast,
his position was tremendously enhanced. The news flew round
the school, and several senior boys were observed in
conversation with Michael, so that he was able to swagger
considerably. Also he turned up his trousers a full two inches
higher and parted his hair on the right-hand side, a mode
which had long attracted his ambition.
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