The town-fellows were all up about it last evening, when we came out of school.

Anderson senior himself began to put them up to having the fence down again.

Yes, that he did--I remember his very words--that Tomkins could not bring it into court, and so set old Hoxton at us.
Well, I told them it would not do--thought I had settled them--saw them off home--yes, Simpson, and Benson, and Grey, up the High Street, and the others their way.

I only left Axworthy going into a shop when I set off on my walk.

What could a fellow do more?
How was I to know that that Axworthy would get them together again, and take them to this affair--pull up the stakes--saw them down--for they were hard to get down--shy all sorts of things over into the court-hoot at old Tomkins's man, when he told them to be off--and make a bonfire of the sticks at last ?" "And Harvey Anderson was there ?" "No--not he.