Boarding schools -- England -- Juvenile fiction; Schools -- Fiction; Students -- Juvenile fiction
"Really, it wasn't me," said I. "I didn't do it, and don't know who
did. I only went to get a blazer, and left it there directly Mr Jarman
told me to do so."
"A blazer?" said the policeman, with the air of a man who has made a
discovery. "What sort of a thing is that? A blazer? Was it alight?"
Here Tempest laughed irreverently, much to the displeasure of the
policeman. I was, however, thankful for the cue.
"What," said I, "don't you know what a blazer is? Anybody knows that.
It's what you have in the fields."
"Come, young gentleman," said the officer, whom Tempest's laugh had put
on his dignity, "no prevaricating. What were you doing with that there
blazer?"
"What was I doing with it? Fetching it."
The policeman was evidently puzzled. He wished he knew what a blazer
was, but in the present distinguished company did not like to show his
ignorance.
"That blazer must be produced," said he; "it'll be evidence."
I looked at Tempest, as the person best able to deal with the matter,
and said,--
"I left it in the gym. Mr Jarman made me."
"How long was that before the explosion? Was it alight when you left
it?"
"The blazer? Oh no."
"A blazer," explained the head master blandly, "is a flannel jacket. I
don't see what use it can be as evidence."
"I suppose," said Tempest jauntily, who was evidently recovering his
presence of mind, "he thought it was a lucifer match."
"You'll laugh on the wrong side of your face, young gentleman," said the
policeman wrathfully; "this here matter will have to be gone into.
There's been a party injured, and it'll be a matter for the magistrate.
You'll have to come along with me."
"I tell you," said Tempest, becoming grave once more, "I've had no more
to do with it than you have."
"And yet," said Mr Jarman, speaking for the first time, "the explosion
took place immediately after you were there, and when it was impossible
for any one else to be there."
"I say I know nothing at all about it," said Tempest shortly, "and I
don't care what you think."
"Come, Tempest," said Dr England, "no good will be gained by losing
temper. It is very necessary to get to the bottom of this business,
especially as some one has been injured. It seems almost impossible the
explosion could have happened by accident; at the same time, knowing
what I do of you, I do not myself believe that you are the boy who would
commit an outrage of this sort. As the policeman intends to report the
affair to the magistrate, you had better go with him and let him
investigate the matter. Don't do yourself injustice by losing your
temper. Mr Jarman, your attendance will probably be necessary; and
Jones had better go too, although so far he has not thrown very much
light on the matter. Constable, if you will take my compliments to
Captain Rymer and ask him when he can see us--"
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