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 />
“Yes, rather,” said Harry Wharton,<br />
“The ratherfulness is preposterous.”<br />
“Well, a fellow has to have a bike,” argued Bunter “And if he just gets it,<br />
and sends the bill home, that’s what the French call a fat accomplice, isn’t<br />
it?”<br />
“A whatter?” gasped Bob,<br />
“A fat accomplice—that means an accomplished fact explained Bunter,<br />
with an air of superior knowledge.<br />
“Ha, ha, ha!”<br />
“Blessed if I see anything to cackle at! You see, with the bike here, and<br />
the bill sent home, the pater will be faced with a fat accomplice—.”<br />
“Ha, ha, ha!” shrieked the Famous Five.<br />
“Oh, really, you fellows—.”<br />
“Perhaps you mean a fait accompli!” gasped Harry Wharton.<br />
“If you think you can teach me French, Wharton—.”<br />
“Ha, ha, ha!”<br />
“Oh, do stop cackling! Look here, I’m going to get the bike, and send the<br />
bill home, and then it will be a fat accomplice—or an accomplished fact, if<br />
you don’t understand French,” said Bunter, scornfully. “Now, what do you<br />
fellows think of the idea?”<br />
<strong>Billy</strong> Bunter grinned inquiringly at the grinning five. Evidently it was the<br />
fat Owl’s idea to face Mr. Bunter with a fait accompli, and leave him to<br />
deal with the cycle merchant in Courtfield. This, apparently, seemed to<br />
Bunter a very, bright idea. But he seemed to have a lingering doubt. He<br />
wanted the advice of the Famous Five, not about the bike itself, but<br />
about this rather extraordinary means of becoming the possessor of one!<br />
“Think it’s a good idea?” he asked. “I don’t see what the pater can do<br />
except pay up, when it’s a fat accomplice.”<br />
“You utter chump!” said Harry Wharton. “Don’t do anything of the kind. I<br />
don’t know how any fellow’s pater would deal with a fait accompli of that<br />
kind—and I shouldn’t like to try the experiment.”<br />
“Wash it out, you awful ass,” said Bob Cherry.<br />
“Forget all about it,” said <strong>Frank</strong> Nugent.<br />
“The forgetfulness all about it is the proper caper, my esteemed idiotic<br />
Bunter.”<br />
“Chuck it at that, you silly owl!” growled Johnny Bull.<br />
Sniff from Bunter.<br />
He had asked the advice of the Famous Five. But, like many people who<br />
ask advice, Bunter wanted that advice to coincide with what he had<br />
already decided to do. Adverse advice was only irritating.<br />
If that’s all you’ve got to say, I needn’t have taken the trouble to come<br />
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