St. Winifred's; or, The World of SchoolFarrar, F. W. (Frederic William)
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St. Winifred's; or, The World of School
Farrar, F. W. (Frederic William)
Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Juvenile fiction
"So would any one, you little fool," said Wilton.
"Don't bully him in that way, Wilton," said Whalley; "it's not the way
to get the truth out of him. Elgood, I should have thought you
innocent, if you didn't behave so oddly."
"May I speak?" modestly asked a new voice. The speaker was Charlie
Evson.
"Yes, certainly," said Kenrick, in an encouraging tone.
"Well then, please, Kenrick, and the whole of you, I think you _have_
had the truth out of him; and I think he _is_ innocent."
"Why, Charlie?" said Whalley; "what makes you think so?"
"Because I've asked him, and talked to him privately about it," said
Charlie; "when you frighten him he gets confused, and contradicts
himself, but he can explain whatever looks suspicious if you ask him
kindly and Quietly."
"Bosh!" said Wilton; "who frightened him?"
"Silence, Wilton," said Whalley. "Well, Charlie, will you question him
now for us?"
"That I will," said Charlie, advancing and putting his hand kindly round
Elgood's shoulder, as he seated himself on the desk by which Elgood was
standing. "Will you tell us, as I ask you, all you told me this
morning?"
"Yes," said Elgood eagerly, while his whole manner changed from nervous
tremor to perfect simplicity and quiet new that he had a friend to stand
by him.
"Well, now, about the money you've been spending lately?" questioned
Charlie, with a smile. "You usen't to be so flush of cash, you know, a
month ago."
"I can tell you," answered Elgood; "I had a very large present--large
for me, I mean--three weeks ago. My father sent me a pound, because it
was my birthday, and my big brother and aunt sent me each a pound too."
"I can answer for that being perfectly true," said Charlie, "for I went
with my brother to the post-office this afternoon and asked, and found
that Elgood had had three money-orders changed there. And now, Elgood,
can you trust me with your purse?"
"Of course I can, Charlie," said Elgood, readily producing it, and
almost forgetting that the others were present.
"Ah, well, now you see _I'm_ going to rifle it. Ah! what have we here?
why, here's a whole sovereign, and eight shillings; that looks
suspicious, doesn't it?" said Charlie archly.
"No," said Elgood, laughing; "you went with me yourself when I bought my
desk for eighteen shillings, and the rest--"
"All right," said Charlie. "Look, you fellows: Elgood and I put down
this morning the other things he's bought, and they come to fourteen
shillings. I know they're right, for I didn't like Elgood to be wrongly
suspected, so Walter want with me to the shops; indeed it was chiefly
spent at Coles's"--at which remark they all laughed, for Coles's was the
favourite "tuck shop" of the boys. "Well, now, 1 pound, 8 shillings
plus 18 shillings plus 14 shillings makes 3 pounds, the sum which Elgood
received from home. Is that plain?"
"As plain as a pike-staff," said Bliss; "and you're a little brick,
Evson; and it's a chouse if any one suspects Elgood any more."
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