Life of Frederick Courtenay Selous, D.S.O., Capt. 25th Royal Fusiliers — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Life of Frederick Courtenay Selous, D.S.O., Capt. 25th Royal Fusiliers
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"'He called me a Frenchman, and I'm not,' said young Leroux, and
the stress of battle over, the poor boy commenced to sob.
"A more generous lad than Jim Kennedy never stepped, and at the
sight of his adversary's distress, his dark eyes filled with
tears, and as Mr. Mann relaxed his grasp on his shoulder, he at
once came forward with outstretched hand to Leroux and said,
'I'll never call you a Frenchy again; shake hands and let us be
friends.' And so the two tearful young Britons, each of whose
faces bore some traces of the recent battle, shook hands and
from that time forth, as long as they were at school together,
became the most devoted of friends.
"This was John Leroux's first introduction to school life. Like
any other healthy vigorous boy, he soon shook off the
despondency of homesickness, and became perfectly happy in his
new surroundings. He worked well and conscientiously at his
lessons, and played hard at all games, and was not only a
general favourite with all his school-fellows, but was also
beloved by all the masters in spite of the fact that his
adventurous disposition was constantly leading him to transgress
all the rules of the school. With young Leroux the love of
nature and the desire for the acquisition of objects of natural
history of all kinds was an inborn and absorbing passion. Before
leaving home he had already commenced to make collections of
birds' eggs and butterflies, and throughout his schooldays his
interest in these and kindred subjects constantly grew. During
the spring and summer months all his time that was not occupied
in lessons or games was spent in birds'-nesting and collecting
butterflies, whilst in the winter he trapped and skinned water
rats and other small animals, and sometimes caught a stoat or a
weasel. He soon became by far the best and most venturesome
climber in the whole school, and there was not a rook's nest in
any one of the fine old elms or oak-trees in which these birds
built in the park in which the schoolhouse stood, from which he
was not able to get the eggs, which for the most part he gave
away to less athletic or adventurous collectors. After he had
been espied on one occasion high up amongst the nests in one of
the tallest elm-trees by the headmaster himself, who was
genuinely alarmed for his safety, all tree-climbing in the park
was forbidden. This rule was, of course, constantly broken, and
by no one more frequently than by Leroux. However, as it takes
some time to climb to a rook's nest, and as a boy is a
conspicuous object amongst the topmost branches of a tree in the
early spring before the leaves are out, our young friend was
constantly being detected either by one of the undermasters or
one of the men working in the grounds, who had all had strict
orders to be on the watch.