ich I did not take, but after all I think a
long sleep was probably what I wanted. At any rate I was a most
unpleasant companion, and Fred told me afterwards that he had not known
me for so many years, without finding out that I could be thoroughly
unreasonable when I had a really bad day.
Undoubtedly that day was a very bad one, and when any one stays up all
night I advise him to go to bed during the next day, just to save
trouble.
We had arrived at a state of silence, for I had nothing left to say,
and Fred refused to say anything, when Jack Ward strolled into the
room, as if he had nothing more than usual to do, and had just come to
waste his time and mine. He must have tried to make what is called a
dramatic entry, for most people who were in his condition would have
hurried up for all they were worth. He was wet through from head to
foot, his collar hung round his neck like a dirty rag, and his whole
appearance reminded me of a scarecrow which has suffered dreadfully
from the weather.
"What has happened?" I asked at once, for he walked straight up to an
empty bottle and shook his head mournfully.
"Nothing," he answered, "except that your sister fell into the 'Cher'
and I hauled her out, and Mrs. What's-her-name shrieked and had
hysterics. They are all right now, but as soon as I got your sister to
the bank, I had to throw water over the other lady; I began by
sprinkling her face, but as she rather liked that I had to give her a
regular good dose, and then she opened her eyes and said her dress was
spoilt. I must have some hot whisky, or I shall catch cold."
We besieged Jack with questions, but we did not get much satisfaction
from his replies.
"It was all my fault," he said. "I thought I could teach your sister
to punt, and she fell in and I pulled her out. I have told you that
before."
"Nina can swim," I said.
"There wasn't much time to think about that, besides, she had a long
dress on. I am afraid we made rather a sensation when I got a cab for
them down at Magdalen."
"We must go round at once," I said to Fred.
"I don't think it is much good doing that," Jack went on. "I am
awfully sorry that it happened, because Mrs. Faulkner was annoyed at
first, and that was bad enough, but just before I left it suddenly
occurred to her that I was very plucky and ought to be thanked, which
was much worse. She says they are both going to bed until it is time
for them to get up and catch the tr
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