Boarding schools -- England -- Fiction; University of Oxford -- Fiction
During Martin's next over Coxwell was at his end. He saw now that the
secret was discovered and that Randall's would knock off their runs
with impunity: he could imagine the gloating joy of Randall's, all the
greater because victory had been in doubt: Berney's would be in the
position of the mouse set free and recaptured. In his anger Martin
bowled an amazing ball. He had really meant to send up a "googly," but
it pitched half-way to the wicket and scarcely left the ground. The
batsman drove it back and Martin, stooping quickly, just touched it
with his left hand: the ball crashed into the wickets. Coxwell, who
was backing-up, was a yard outside the crease. The batsman who might
have won the match had been run out by a gross fluke. "The stars in
their courses," said Martin to Rayner, as they waited for the next man.
The score was sixty-five for seven.
Martin took all three remaining wickets, or rather the batsmen handed
him their lives. They came in half dead with fear (was not a cup at
stake?) and demanded their own extinction. The first played forward to
a slow half-volley and was caught and bowled, the next put his leg in
front of the straight ball on the leg stump, the last was caught off a
slow full toss. That was how Berney's won the cup.
Rayner walked home silently with Martin. "You great man!" was all he
could say.
"It was the great god Funk," answered Martin. "They just asked to get
out."
"You certainly bowled muck," admitted Rayner. "But it was all sheer
joy."
And though they pretended to treat the matter as a great jest, they
both felt a very genuine pleasure because they had won the cup for
Berney's.
That evening the captain of the School Eleven, who had heard that
Martin had taken seven wickets for twelve and thereby rendered Berney's
cock house, gave him his Second Eleven colours. He had not seen Martin
bowl.
Martin took the news to Rayner. "Well that," said Rayner, "fairly puts
the lid on it."
Together they shook the walls with laughter. Life is occasionally
dramatic, and the finale of Martin's school career had certainly a
touch of comedy.
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