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Charles O’Malley, The Irish Dragoon
Volume 1 (of 2)

CHAPTER XVII
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What are you laughing at, gentlemen?
May I ask, does it become a set of ignorant, ill-informed savages--yes, savages, I repeat the word--to behave in this manner?
Webber is the only man I have with common intellect,--the only man among you capable of distinguishing himself.

But as for you, I'll bring you before the board; I'll write to your friends; I'll stop your college indulgences; I'll confine you to the walls; I'll be damned, eh--" This lapse confused him.

He stammered, stuttered, endeavored to recover himself; but by this time we had approached the bed, just at the moment when Master Frank, well knowing what he might expect if detected, had bolted from the blankets and rushed from the room.

In an instant we were in pursuit; but he regained his chambers, and double-locked the door before we could overtake him, leaving us to ponder over the insolent tirade we had so patiently submitted to.
That morning the affair got wind all over college.

As for us, we were scarcely so much laughed at as the doctor; the world wisely remembering, if such were the nature of our morning's orisons, we might nearly as profitably have remained snug in our quarters.
Such was our life in Old Trinity; and strange enough it is that one should feel tempted to the confession, but I really must acknowledge these were, after all, happy times, and I look back upon them with mingled pleasure and sadness.


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