The Housemaster guardedly admits that this is so. "Well, do you mind if I flog him?" "Oh, come, I say, isn't that rather drastic? What has he done?" "Nothing--not a hand's-turn--for six weeks." "Um!" The Housemaster endeavours to look severely judicial. "Young Binks is rather an exceptional boy," he observes. (Young Binks always is.) "Are you quite sure you _know_ him?" The form-master, who has endured Master Binks' society for nearly two years, and knows him only too well, laughs caustically. "Yes," he says, "I do know him: and I quite agree with you that he is rather an exceptional boy." "Ah!" says the Housemaster, falling into the snare. "Then----" "An exceptional young swab," explains the form-master. By this time they have entered the Chapel, where they revert to their daily task of setting an example by howling one another down in the Psalms. After Chapel the Housemaster takes the form-master aside and confides to him the intelligence that he has been a Housemaster for twenty-five years. The form-master, suppressing an obvious retort, endeavours to return to the question of Binks; but is compelled instead to listen to a brief homily upon the management of boys in general. As neither gentleman has breakfasted, the betting as to which will lose his temper first is almost even, with odds slightly in favour of the form-master, being the younger and hungrier man. However, it is quite certain that one of them will--probably both. The light of reason being thus temporarily obscured, they part, to meditate further repartees and complain bitterly of one another to their colleagues. But it is very seldom that Master Binks profits by such Olympian differences as these. Possibly the Housemaster may decline to give the form-master permission to flog Binks, but in nine cases out of ten, being nothing if not conscientious, he flogs Binks himself, carefully explaining to the form-master afterwards, by implication only, that he has done so not from conviction, but from an earnest desire to bolster up the authority of an inexperienced and incompetent colleague. But these quibbles, as already observed, do not help the writhing Binks at all. However, a Housemaster _contra mundum_, and a Housemaster in his own House, are very different beings. We have already seen that a bad Headmaster cannot always prevent a School from being good. But a House stands or falls entirely by its Housemaster. If he is a good Housemaster it is a good House: if not, nothing can save it. And therefore the responsibility of a Housemaster far exceeds that of a Head.