'The stinkery'--or stink-room, to give it its proper title--was a small slip-room divided from the laboratory by a close wooden partition with several ventilating shafts, under which noisome-smelling chemicals could be used without causing any annoyance to the students working in the general laboratory. 'That scholarship boy shall have enough of his precious slops. I'll let Skeats know whether he shall favour a fellow because the rest of us have sent him to Coventry!' 'Why, what has Skeats done?' asked one of the lads; for the science master was a favourite among most of the boys. 'Can't you see what he's doing every day? That sneak from the board school pretends to have "an idea," whatever that may be, and goes talking to old Skeats about it, and so he lets him go up to the "lab." every dinner-time to work at it. Don't you see the little game? We can't make him feel he is in Coventry, if he is taken out of our way. But I am going to upset this family party, and I mean little Morrison shall help me. It's only fair, as his father brought the fellow here, that he should be used to get rid of him.' 'What do you want me to do?' asked Leonard, turning pale, and heartily wishing himself out of the way. 'Why, you shall get the stuff we want. Your father is a doctor, and so it will be easy enough.' 'But the pater does not keep a store of chemicals,' said Leonard. 'Who said he did? I said he was a doctor, and I suppose you can't deny that, can you?' Leonard looked offended, and was turning away, but Taylor soon fetched him back. 'Look here, little Morrison, it's no good funking. You can do this job better than anybody else, and you've got to do it. I don't want you to steal your father's stuff, but you must get two of his bottles, and go to get what I shall tell you, and if the people at the drug store ask you whether it is for your father, why, of course you must say, "Yes." Now mind, mum must be the word, for I'm not going to tell all the crowd what I'm going to do. Curtis is going to find half the money, and I'll find the other half. Here's half a sovereign. I don't know what the things will cost, any more than the man in the moon, but I shall want the things I have put down in this paper; and tell them to fasten them down tight, so that they don't leak out; for you'll have to keep 'em in your bag till I can use 'em to-morrow.' 'Must I get them to-night?' asked Leonard, wishing he could tell Taylor he would not do it. 'Yes, you _must_!' answered the 'cock of the walk' in a masterful tone. 'Now, mind you don't lose the money, and be sure you bring the right chemicals.' CHAPTER VII. NEWS FOR MRS. MORRISON. 'Oh dear, how late you are for luncheon! it always happens so, if I want you to come home early!' 'Can't help it, my dear,' said Dr. Morrison, as he began to take off his coat.