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or was too late; and gained no intelligence。  Dr。 May and Richard
talked of going to hear the speeches and viva voce examination in the
afternoonobjects of great interest to all Stoneborough menbut
just as they came home from a long day's work; Dr。 May was summoned
to the next town; by an electric telegraph; and; as it was to a bad
case; he did not expect to be at home till the mail…train came in at
one o'clock at night。  Richard begged to go with him; and he
consented; unwillingly; to please Margaret; who could not bear to
think of his 〃fending for himself〃 in the dark on the rail…road。

Very long did the evening seem to the listening sisters。  Eight; and
no tidings; nine; the boys not come; Tom obliged to go to bed by
sheer sleepiness; and Ethel unable to sit still; and causing Flora
demurely to wonder at her fidgeting so much; it would be so much
better to fix her attention to some employment; while Margaret owned
that Flora was right; but watched; and started at each sound; almost
as anxiously as Ethel。

It was ten; when there was a sharp pull at the bell; and down flew
the sisters; but old James was beforehand; and Harry was exclaiming;
〃Dux!  James; he is Dux!  Hurrah!  Flossy; Ethel; Mary!  There stands
the Dux of Stoneborough!  Where's papa?〃

〃Sent for to Whitford。  But oh!  Norman; Dux!  Is he really?〃

〃To be sure; but I must tell Margaret;〃 and up he rushed; shouted the
news to her; but could not stay for congratulation; broke Tom's
slumber by roaring it in his ear; and dashed into the nursery; where
nurse for once forgave him for waking the baby。  Norman; meanwhile;
followed his eager sisters into the drawing…room; putting up his hand
as if the light dazzled him; and looking; by no means; as it he had
just achieved triumphant success。

Ethel paused in her exultation: 〃But is it; is it true; Norman?〃

〃Yes;〃 he said wearily; making his way to his dark corner。

〃But what was it for?  How is it?〃

〃I don't know;〃 he answered。

〃What's the matter?〃 said Flora。  〃Are you tired; Norman; dear; does
your head ache?〃

〃Yes;〃 and the pain was evidently severe。

〃Won't you come to Margaret?〃 said Ethel; knowing what was the
greater suffering; but he did not move; and they forbore to torment
him with questions。  The next moment Harry came down in an ecstacy;
bringing in; from the hall; Norman's beautiful prize books; and
showing off their Latin inscription。

〃Ah!〃 said he; looking at his brother; 〃he is regularly done for。  He
ought to turn in at once。  That Everard is a famous fellow for an
examiner。  He said he never had seen such a copy of verses sent up by
a school…boy; and could hardly believe June was barely sixteen。  Old
Hoxton says he is the youngest Dux they have had these fifty years
that he has known the school; and Mr。 Wilmot said 'twas the most
creditable examination he had ever known; and that I might tell papa
so。  What did possess that ridiculous old landlubber at Whitford; to
go and get on the sick…list on this; of all the nights of the year?
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 la

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