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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 />

he laid a pound note and a shilling on the table.<br />

“Good man!”<br />

“Hear, hear!”<br />

“<strong>By</strong> gum! I shall have to write out a special ticket for that,” said Bob.<br />

“Wait a minute, Mauly.”<br />

“I say, you fellows—.”<br />

“Shut up, Bunter! Here you are, Mauly.”<br />

‘Sold many guinea seats?’ asked Mauleverer.<br />

Lord Mauleverer ambled out with his special ticket, <strong>Frank</strong> Nugent picked<br />

up the shilling and clinked it into the cash-box. At the same moment, a fat<br />

paw reached for the pound note.<br />

Rap<br />

“Yarooooh!” roared <strong>Billy</strong> Bunter, as a ruler, in Johnny Bull’s hand,<br />

established sudden contact with a set of fat knuckles.<br />

Bunter sucked fat knuckles and spluttered frantically,<br />

Nugent picked up the pound note and slipped it into the cash-box.<br />

“Look here, you beast—!” roared Bunter.<br />

“Roll away, barrel. We’re busy.”<br />

“Ow! wow!” Bunter, sucking fat knuckles, glared at the Famous Five. “Look<br />

here, this is my benefit, not yours. I can jolly well take charge of the<br />

cash if I like! See?”<br />

“And where would it go?” asked Bob.<br />

“That is my business, when it’s my benefit!” hooted Bunter. “You jolly well<br />

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