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The chin, breast, and feathers under the tail are bright yellow, the abdomen is white. Round the eye is a ring of white feathers, interrupted in front by a black patch. From this ring its most striking feature the bird has derived its name. The ring is very regular, and causes the bird to look as though it had been decorating its eye with Aspinall's best enamel.

But he won't get into the eleven, and I won't have a soul know that old Aspinall's scar is the work of a fellow in St. Amory's, either. If they have to know, he must tell them himself."

"Only came to say a word or two, Acton, about Thursday's match." "A very good one," he remarked, with what Corker calls "detached interest." "Aspinall's accident was more than unfortunate." "The fact is," said Bourne, bluntly, "neither Carr nor I believe it was an accident." "No? What was it, then? Every one else thought it was, though." "We know better.

Meanwhile Acton and Aspinall were having their occasional tussles, though somewhat less often than before, and three or four times the school back was overturned pretty heartily in the encounters. Though there was not a suspicion of unfairness or temper on Aspinall's part, I fancied that Acton was getting rather nettled at his frequent upsets.

You'll have the bailiff in any day, and be turned out in the end without a rag. The law knows no 'necessary. You want your furniture more'n the landlord does. He can't do nothin'. You can trust it all to me.... I knowed Arvie.... Will you do it?" "Yes, I will." At about eight o'clock that evening there came a mysterious knock at Mrs Aspinall's door. She opened, and there stood Bill.

I forget whether I said that the perambulator was enamelled white not the kind of enamelling you do at home with Aspinall's and the hairs of the brush come out and it is gritty-looking, but smooth, like the handles of ladies very best lace parasols.

His reply comforted me, and I knew that, come what might, I had a thunderbolt in my pocket in Aspinall's letter, which could knock Acton off the Captain's chair if he tried for that blissful seat. I told him so, to save trouble later on, and he heard me out with a far from pretty sneer, which, however, did not quite conceal his chagrin.