,
and I have written to tell him that I consider his action impertinent,
and resent it. In reply, he writes--"
"A _private_ letter," interposed Mr Bickers hurriedly, evidently not
relishing the prospect of having his effusion read.
"It was not marked `private,' but I can quite understand the writer
would not like to hear it read aloud here. All I wish to say is that
his hypothetical case is no more hypothetical than his interference was
in the affairs of my house; and that if he asks my opinion on the
matter, I shall tell him he would do better to mind his own business!"
Railsford sat down, very hot, and painfully conscious that he had not
exhibited the moderation and temper which he had promised himself to
observe.
An embarrassed silence ensued. Mr Roe, a man of peace, frowned, and
turned inquiringly to Bickers.
Bickers stroked his beard and smiled, and said nothing.
"Do you wish to say anything?" asked the chairman.
"By no means. Mr Railsford has said all I could wish said far more
eloquently than I could. Shall we go on to the next business, Mr
Chairman?"
As for Railsford, the further proceeding had no interest for him, and he
vanished the moment the meeting was over, without speaking to anyone.
As Mr Bickers walked off towards his house, he really felt a little
sorry for his fellow-master, who had let himself down by so paltry an
exhibition of temper thus early in his career. However, no doubt he
would take to heart to-night's lesson, and do himself more justice in
future. Mr Bickers, in the fulness of his heart, took a little round
of the big square on his way home, with the double intent of giving
himself the air, and perchance intercepting, for the good of the school,
one or more youthful night-birds in their truant excursions. This was a
kind of sport in which Mr Bickers was particularly successful, and
which, therefore (as became a successful sportsman), he rather enjoyed.
To his credit be it said, he was strictly impartial in his dealings;
whether the culprit belonged to his own house (as often happened) or to
another's, he was equally down upon him, and was never known to relax
his penalties for the most plausible excuse set up by his ingenious
victims.
To-night it seemed as if he would return without a "bag" at all, and he
was about to resign himself to his disappointment, when his quick eyes
detected in the darkness a hovering shadow moving ahead of him in the
direction of Rai
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