terwards, told him to remain.
"By a process of elimination I, recognising all the other boys in my
house, have come to the conclusion that you are Crawley," said the
doctor solemnly.
"Yes, sir," replied Crawley.
"Quantum mutatus ab illo! I should not have recognised you.
Circumstantial evidence seems to establish the fact that you have
engaged in a pugilistic encounter."
"Yes, sir."
"And with whom?"
"I beg your pardon, sir; I hope that you will not insist on my telling.
It was my fault; we had a dispute, and I spoke very provokingly."
"Your mention of his name would not make much difference, if you were as
busy with your fists as he seems to have been. But I am disappointed in
you, Crawley; it vexes me that a boy of your age and standing in the
school, and whose proficiency in athletic sports gives you a certain
influence, should brawl and fight like this."
"It vexes me too, sir, I assure you."
"You should have thought of that before."
"So I did, sir, and also of the figure I should cut when I went home."
"Well, certainly," said the doctor, unable to help smiling, "I do not
advise you to have your photograph taken just at present. But you
know," he added, forcing himself to look grave again, "I cannot overlook
fighting, which is a very serious offence. You must write a Greek theme
of not less than two pages of foolscap, on the Blessings of Peace, and
bring it me on Tuesday. And apply a piece of raw meat, which I will
send up to your room, to your right eye."
Crawley ran up-stairs rejoicing, for he had got off easier than he
expected, and the application of raw meat gave him great relief, so that
next day the swellings had very much subsided, though his eyes were
blood-shot, and his whole face discoloured. But Saurin did not come
round so soon: there were symptoms of inflammation which affected his
breathing, and induced his tutor, Mr Cookson, to send for the doctor,
who kept his patient in bed for two days. He soon got all right again
in body, but not in mind, for he felt thoroughly humiliated. This was
unnecessary, for it was agreed on all sides that he had made a first-
rate fight of it, and he decidedly rose in the estimation of his school-
fellows. But Saurin's vanity was sensitive to a morbid degree, and he
brooded over his defeat. A fight between two healthy-minded boys
generally results in a close friendship, and Crawley made several
overtures to his late antagonist; but as th
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