Billy Bunter's Benefit By Frank Richards - Friardale
Billy Bunter's Benefit By Frank Richards - Friardale
Billy Bunter's Benefit By Frank Richards - Friardale
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<strong>Billy</strong> Bunter’s <strong>Benefit</strong><br />
<strong>By</strong> <strong>Frank</strong> <strong>Richards</strong><br />
Virgil’s pen had traced twenty centuries earlier!<br />
Satisfied with the result, he screwed up Wharton’s paper and disposed of<br />
it in the study chimney! That was that!<br />
“He, he, he!” chuckled Bunter.<br />
He left the study with that precious composition in his pocket. He bent<br />
his steps in the direction of the Shell studies, to look for Stewart of the<br />
Shell. Bunter was fairly satisfied that the verses were pretty good—but<br />
he was anxious to get a second opinion! Stewart of the Shell was wellknown<br />
to be a whale at Latin, and if he pronounced in favour of those<br />
verses, all was plain sailing—the three guineas as good as in Bunter’s<br />
pocket!<br />
He found Stewart in his study. The Shell fellow stared at him as he rolled<br />
in, apparently not particularly pleased to see a fat Removite.<br />
“What the thump do you want?” he asked.<br />
“I say. will you look at those verses, old chap, and tell me what you think<br />
of them?” asked Bunter. “I think they’re pretty good, but you know more<br />
about it than I do.”<br />
“I hope so,” assented Stewart.<br />
Bunter laid his scrawl on the table, and Stewart looked at it. Being quite<br />
well acquainted with the seventh eclogue of Virgil, he naturally recognised<br />
the verses at a glance.<br />
“Think they’re good?” asked Bunter.<br />
“Of course they are, ass,” answered Stewart. “What about it?”<br />
“Oh, you think they’re really good?”<br />
“I should be rather an ass if I didn’t! What are you driving at?” asked the<br />
puzzled Shell fellow.<br />
“Oh! Nothing! But, I say, Linley of our form is pretty good at Latin. Think<br />
he could do anything as good as that?”<br />
“Not in a dozen lifetimes, fathead.”<br />
“Oh! Thanks!” gasped Bunter.<br />
And he rolled out of Stewart’s study with his precious paper, leaving the<br />
Shell fellow quite perplexed.<br />
Bunter was completely satisfied now. Stewart, a dab at Latin, had passed<br />
the verses as really good, and pronounced that Linley of the Remove<br />
couldn’t equal them! That was more than enough for <strong>Billy</strong> Bunter! The Old<br />
Boy’s three guineas were as good as his: and his financial troubles were<br />
solved. And as he wanted only two pounds fifteen to make up Mr. Parker’s<br />
account, and as he was going to get three guineas beyond a shadow of a<br />
doubt, that left a balance of eight shillings that could be safely expended<br />
on tuck! So <strong>Billy</strong> Bunter’s next proceeding was to roll away to the tuck-<br />
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