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CHAPTER X<br />

ETON AGAIN, AND HOLIDAYS, 1882-1890<br />

AT Eton in May 1882 I began wrestling With the bottom'<br />

division but one of the Lower School, Chignell being<br />

permanently at the very bottom.<br />

Joynes, father of "Red " Joynes, was Lower Master,<br />

and in his own person the source of many stories. It was<br />

the custom for the IVth Form masters to dine with their<br />

titular chief at the beginning of each half, nominally to<br />

talk business. On the very first occasion I reminded him·<br />

of a ludicrous episode in 1871 in Division m, when with<br />

characteristic lash of the tongue he made a youth lookand<br />

feel-a very decided fool. Joynes's teaching by that<br />

time was losing its freshness, and occasionally might be<br />

called childish for boys of seventeen. Among these was<br />

a conceited little person in jackets named Combe--and<br />

one day, just as •• old " Joynes was informing us that<br />

CJ£Sar was too big a man for Pompey, Combe, whose<br />

interest in Roman history was languid, began to giggle;<br />

so suddenly: "Go into· the corner, Combe "-always<br />

with a prolongation of the monosyllable. "That's right;<br />

turn round to the wall now 1!-Ild look foolish. Ha.l ha 1".<br />

(an indescribable mirthless laugh), then, moralizing on the<br />

situation to us, "You know, boys, there are some boys<br />

whom I should not dare to treat like that. If I told<br />

' .<br />

some fine, high-spirited fellow to go into the corner, he<br />

would say, • Joynes I Joynes I who's Joynes?' and go out<br />

of the room in a rage. Bui," pointing with his thumb,<br />

" when it's only a little boy like Combe, ha I hal ha I "'<br />

So in 1882 when I told the old gentleman the story,<br />

he pretended to ·object. "Now, Lyttelton, you really<br />

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