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June；　how　can　you　go　on　sitting　there；　when　you　know　you　ought　to　be
in　your　berth？〃

〃I　wish　he　was；〃　said　Flora；　〃but　let　him　have　some　tea　first。〃

〃And　tell　us　more；　Harry；〃　said　Ethel。　　〃Oh！　it　is　famous！　　I　knew　he
would　come　light　at　last。　　It　is　too　delightful；　if　papa　was　but
here！〃

〃Isn't　it？　　You　should　have　seen　how　Anderson　grinnedhe　is　only
fourthdown　below　Forder；　and　Cheviot；　and　Ashe。〃

〃Well；　I　did　not　think　Norman　would　have　been　before　Forder　and
Cheviot。　　That　is　grand。〃

〃It　was　the　verses　that　did　it；〃　said　Harry；　〃they　had　an　hour　to　do
Themistocles　on　the　hearth　of　Admetus；　and　there　he　beat　them　all　to
shivers。　　'Twas　all　done　smack；　smooth；　without　a　scratch；　in
Alcaics；　and　Cheviot　heard　Wilmot　saving；　'twas　no　mere　task；　but　had
poetry；　and　all　that　sort　of　thing　in　it。　　But　I　don't　know　whether
that　would　have　done；　if　he　had　not　come　out　so　strong　in　the
recitation；　they　put　him　on　in　Priam's　speech　to　Achilles；　and　he
said　itOh　it　was　too　bad　papa　did　not　hear　him！　　Every　one　held
their　breath　and　listened。〃

〃How　you　do　go　on！〃　muttered　Norman；　but　no　one　heeded；　and　Harry
continued。　　〃He　construed　a　chorus　in　Sophocles　without　a　blunder；
but　what　did　the　business　was　this；　I　believe。　　They　asked　all　manner
of　out…of…the…way　questionshistory　and　geography；　what　no　one
expected；　and　the　fellows　who　read　nothing　they　can　help；　were
thoroughly　posed。　　Forder　had　not　a　word　to　say；　and　the　others　were
worse；　for　Cheviot　thought　Queen　Elizabeth's　Earl　of　Leicester　was
Simon　de　Montfort；　and　didn't　know　when　that　battle　was；　beginning
with　an　E。was　it　Evesham；　or　Edgehill？〃

〃0　Harry；　you　are　as　bad　yourself？〃

〃But　any　one　would　know　Leicester；　because　of　Kenilworth；〃　said
Harry；　〃and　I'm　not　sixth　form。　　If　papa　had　but　been　there！　　Every
one　was　asking　for　him；　and　wishing　it。　　For　Dr。　Hoxton　called　me
they　shook　hands　with　me；　and　wished　me　joy　of　it；　and　told　me　to
tell　my　father　how　well　Norman　had　done。〃

〃I　suppose　you　looked　so　happy；　they　could　not　help　it；〃　said　Flora；
smiling　at　that　honest　beaming　face　of　joy。

〃Ay；〃　said　Norman；　looking　up；　〃they　had　something　to　say　to　him　on
his　own　score；　which　he　has　forgotten。〃

〃I　should　think　not；〃　said　Harry。　　〃Why；　what　d'ye　think　they　said？
That　I　had　gone　on　as　well　as　all　the　Mays；　and　they　trusted　I　should
still；　and　be　a　credit　to　my　profession。〃

〃Oh！　Harry！　why　didn't　you　tell　us？〃　　Oh！　that　is　grand！〃　and；　as　the
two　elder　girls　made　this　exclamation；　Mary　proceeded　to　a　rapturous
embrace。　　〃Get　along；　Mary；　you　are　throttling　one。　　Mr。　Everard
inquired　for　my　father　and　Margaret；　and　said　he'd　call　to…morrow；
and　Hoxton　and　Wilmot　kept　on　wishing　he　was　there。〃

〃I　wish　he　had　been！〃　said　Ethel；　〃he　would　have　taken　such　delight
in　it；　but；　even　if　he　could　have　gone；　he　doubted　whether　it　would
not　have　made　Norman　get　on　worse　from　anxiety。〃

〃Well；　Cheviot　wanted　me　to　send　up　for　him　at　dinner…time；〃　said
Harry；　〃for　as　soon　as　we　sat　down　in　the　hall；　June　turned　off
giddy；　and　could　not　stay；　and　looked　so　horrid；　we　thought　it　was
all　over　with　him；　and　he　would　not　be　able　to　go　up　at　all。〃

〃And　Cheviot　thought　you　ought　to　send　for　papa！〃

〃Yes；　I　knew　he　would　not　be　in；　and　so　we　left　him　lying　down　on　the
bench　in　the　cloister　till　dinner　was　over。〃

〃What　a　place　for　catching　cold！〃　said　Flora。

〃So　Cheviot　said；　but　I　couldn't　help　it；　and　when　we　went　to　call
him　afterwards；　he　was　all　right。　　Wasn't　it　fun；　when　the　names　were
called　over；　and　May　senior　at　the　head！　　I　don't　think　it　will　be
better　when　I　am　a　post…captain　myself！　　But　Margaret　has　not　heard
half　yet。〃

After　telling　it　once　in　her　room；　once　in　the　nursery；　in　whispers
like　gusts　of　wind；　and　once　in　the　pantry；　Harry　employed　himself　in
writing〃Norman　is　Dux！〃　in　immense　letters；　on　pieces　of　paper；
which　he　disposed　all　over　the　house；　to　meet　the　eyes　of　his　father
and　Richard　on　their　return。

Ethel's　joy　was　sadly　damped　by　Norman's　manner。　He　hardly　spoke
only　just　came　in　to　wish　Margaret　good…night；　and　shrank　from　her
affectionate　sayings；　departing　abruptly　to　his　own　room。

〃Poor　fellow！　he　is　sadly　overdone；〃　said　she；　as　he　went。

〃Oh！〃　sighed　Ethel；　nearly　ready　to　cry；　〃'tis　not　like　what　I　used
to　fancy　it　would　be　when　he　came　to　the　head　of　the　school！〃

〃It　will　be　different　to…morrow；〃　said　Margaret；　trying　to　console
herself　as　well　as　Ethel。　　〃Think　how　he　has　been　on　the　strain　this
whole　day；　and　long　before；　doing　so　much　more　than　older　boys。　　No
wonder　he　is　tired　and　worn　out。〃

Ethel　did　not　understand　what　mental　fatigue　was；　for　her　active；
vigorous　spirit　had　never　been　tasked　beyond　its　powers。

〃I　hope　he　will　be　like　himself　to…morrow！〃　said　she　disconsolately。
〃I　never　saw　him　rough　and　hasty　before。　　It　was　even　with　you；
Margaret。〃

〃No；　no；　Ethel　you　aren't　going　to　blame　your　own　Norman　for
unkindness　on　this　of　all　days　in　the　year。　　You　know　how　it　was；　you
love　him　better；　just　as　I　do；　for　not　being　able　to　bear　to　stay　in
this　room；　where〃

〃Yes；〃　said　Ethel；　mournfully；　〃it　was　a　great　shame　of　me！　　How
could　I？　　Dear　Norman！　how　he　does　grievewhat　love　his　must　have
been！　　But　yet；　Margaret；〃　she　said　impatiently；　and　the　hot　tears
breaking　out；　〃I　cannotcannot　bear　it！　　To　have　him　not　caring　one
bit　for　all　of　us！　　I　want　him　to　triumph！　　I　can't　without　him！〃

〃What；　Ethel；　you；　who　said　you　didn't　care　for　mere　distinction　and
praise？　　Don't　you　think　dear　mamma　would　say　it　was　safer　for　him
not　to　be　delighted　and　triumphant？〃

〃It　is　very　tiresome；〃　said　Ethel；　nearly　convinced；　but　in　a
slightly　petulant　voice。

〃And　does　not　one　love　those　two　dear　boys　to…night！〃　said　Margaret。
〃Norman　not　able　to　rejoice　in　his　victory　without　her；　and　Harry　in
such　an　ecstacy　with　Norman's　honours。　　I　don't　think　I　ever　was　so
fond　of　my　two　brothers。〃

Ethel　smiled；　and　drew　up　her　head；　and　said　no　boys　were　like　them
anywhere；　and　papa　would　be　delighted；　and　so　went　to　bed　happier　in
her　exultation；　and　in　hoping　that　the　holidays　would　make　Norman
himself　again。

Nothing　could　be　better　news　for　Dr。　May；　who　had　never　lost　a　grain
of　the　ancient　school…party…loyalty　that　is　part　of　the　nature　of　the
English　gentleman。　　He　was　a　thorough　Stoneborough　boy；　had　followed
the　politics　of　the　Whichcote　foundation　year　by　year　all　his　life；
and　perhaps；　in　his　heart；　regarded　no　honour　as　more　to　be　prized
than　that　of　Dux　and　Randall　scholar。　　Harry　was　in　his　room　the　next
morning　as　soon　as　ever　he　was　stirring；　a　welcome　guestteased　a
little　at　first；　by　his　pretending　to　take　it　all　as　a　sailor's　prank
to　hoax　him　and　Richard；　and　then　free　to　pour　out　to　delighted　ears
the　whole　history　of　the　examination；　and　of　every　one's
congratulations。

Norman　himself　was　asleep　when　Harry　went　to　give　this　narration。　　He
came　down　late；　and　his　father　rose　to　meet　him　as　he　entered。　　〃My
boy；〃　he　said；　〃I　had　not　expected　this　of　you。　　Well　done；　Norman！〃
and　the　whole　tone　and　gesture　had　a　heartfelt　approval　and　joy　in
them；　that　Ethel　knew　her　brother　was　deeply　thrilled　by；　for　his
colour　deepened；　and　his　lips　quivered　into　something　like　a　smile；
though　he　did　not　lift　his　eyes。

Then　came　Richard's　warm　greeting　and　congratulation；　he；　too；
showing　himself　as　delighted　as　if　the　honours　were　his　own；　and　then
Dr。　May　again；　in　lively　tones；　like　old　times；　laughing　at　Norman
for　sleeping　late；　and　still　not　looking　well　awake；　asking　him　if　he
was　quite　sure　it　was　not　all　a　dream。

〃Well；〃　said　Norman；　〃I　should　think　it　was；　if　it　were　not　that　you
all　believe　it。〃

〃Harry　had　better　go　to　sleep　next；〃　said　Dr。　May；　〃and　see　what
dreaming　will　make　him。　　If　it　makes　Dux　of　Norman；　who　knows　but　it
may　make　Drakes　of　him？　　Ha！　Ethel


　　　　　　　〃Oh；　give　us　for　our　Kings　such　Queens；
　　　　　　　　　　And　for　our　Ducks　such　Drakes。〃


There　had　not　been　such　a　merry　breakfast　for　months。　　There　was　the
old　confusion　of　voices；　the　boys；　Richard；　and　the　doctor　had　much
to　talk　over　of　the　school　doings　of　this　week；　and　there　was　nearly
as　much　laughi