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Richard has thrown away the stick. Come, and get off home, and let's see the extent of the damage." "Ooogh! he's a devil! Mr. Hadrian, sir, he's a devil!" groaned Benson, turning half over in the road to ease his aches. Adrian caught hold of Benson's collar and lifted him to a sitting posture. He then had a glimpse of what his hopeful pupil's hand could do in wrath.

"He's a devil, Mr. Hadrian! He's a devil, sir, I do believe, sir. Ooogh! he's a devil! I can't move, Mr. Hadrian. I must be fetched. And Dr. Clifford must be sent for, sir. I shall never be fit for work again. I haven't a sound bone in my body, Mr. Hadrian." "You see, Benson, this comes of your declaring war upon Venus. I hope the maids will nurse you properly.

"Insatiate youth! do throw away that enormous weapon." "He has written to my father," Richard shouted. "The miserable spy! Let him get up!" "Ooogh? I won't!" huskily groaned Benson. "Mr. Hadrian, you're a witness he's my back!" Cavernous noises took up the tale of his maltreatment. "I daresay you love your back better than any part of your body now," Adrian muttered. "Come, Benson! be a man. Mr.

"He's a devil, Mr. Hadrian! He's a devil, sir, I do believe, sir. Ooogh! he's a devil! I can't move, Mr. Hadrian. I must be fetched. And Dr. Clifford must be sent for, sir. I shall never be fit for work again. I haven't a sound bone in my body, Mr. Hadrian." "You see, Benson, this comes of your declaring war upon Venus. I hope the maids will nurse you properly.

Richard has thrown away the stick. Come, and get off home, and let's see the extent of the damage." "Ooogh! he's a devil! Mr. Hadrian, sir, he's a devil!" groaned Benson, turning half over in the road to ease his aches. Adrian caught hold of Benson's collar and lifted him to a sitting posture. He then had a glimpse of what his hopeful pupil's hand could do in wrath.

"Insatiate youth! do throw away that enormous weapon." "He has written to my father," Richard shouted. "The miserable spy! Let him get up!" "Ooogh? I won't!" huskily groaned Benson. "Mr. Hadrian, you're a witness he's my back!" Cavernous noises took up the tale of his maltreatment. "I daresay you love your back better than any part of your body now," Adrian muttered. "Come, Benson! be a man. Mr.

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