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s raised to this disposal of their game. Bob Repton slept but little that night. They went to bed at eight, and he heard every hour strike after nine; dozing off occasionally, and waking up, each time, convinced that the clock would strike three next time. At last he heard the three welcome strokes, and at once got up and went to the beds of the other three boys. They were all sound asleep, and required some shaking before they could be convinced that it was time to get up. Then each boy put his bolster in his bed, rolled up his night shirt into a ball and laid it on the pillow, and then partly covered it up with the clothes. Then they slipped on their shirts, breeches, and stockings and, taking their jackets and shoes in their hand, stole out of the door at their end of the room, and closed it behind them. They then crept downstairs to the room where their caps were kept, put on these and their jackets, and each boy got a hockey stick out of the cupboard in the corner in which they were kept. Then they very cautiously unfastened the shutter, raised the window, and slipped out. They pulled the shutter to behind them, closed the window, and then put on their shoes. "That is managed first rate," Bob said. "There wasn't the least noise. I made sure Wharton would have dropped his shoes." "Why should I drop them, more than anyone else?" Wharton asked in an aggrieved voice. "I don't know, Billy. The idea occurred to me. I didn't think anyone else would do it, but I quite made up my mind that you would." "Well, I wish you wouldn't be so fast about making up your mind, then," Wharton grumbled. "I ain't more clumsy than other people." "You are all right," Jim Sankey put in. "Bob's only joking." "Well, he might as well joke with somebody else, Jim. I don't see any joke in it." "No, that is where the joke is, Billy," Bob said. "If you did see the joke, there wouldn't be any joke in it. "Well, never mind, here is the walnut tree. Now, who will get over first?" The walnut tree stood in the playground near the wall, and had often proved useful as a ladder to boys at Tulloch's. One of its branches extended over the wall and, from this, it was easy to drop down beyond it. The return was more difficult, and was only to be accomplished by means of an old ivy, which grew against the wall at some distance off. By its aid the wall could be scaled without much difficulty, and there was then the choice of dropping tw
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