Bunter the Caravanner - Friardale
Bunter the Caravanner - Friardale
Bunter the Caravanner - Friardale
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Mr. Quelch. 'He may have engaged some person without due inquiry<br />
into his character. Have you had any doubts of this man Jervis?'<br />
'None at all, sir.'<br />
'He seemed all right to us, sir,' said Bob.<br />
'Only a spot too civil,' said Johnny Bull. 'But he must be O.K.,<br />
sir, or he wouldn't be trusted with <strong>the</strong> cash for <strong>the</strong> trip.'<br />
'Oh! Is that <strong>the</strong> case?' asked Mr. Quelch.<br />
'That certainly is so, sir,' said Harry. 'Jervis sees to <strong>the</strong><br />
supplies, and o<strong>the</strong>r expenses, and pays for <strong>the</strong>m. <strong>Bunter</strong> leaves<br />
all that to him. Mr. <strong>Bunter</strong> must have trusted him with <strong>the</strong><br />
funds.'<br />
'In that case, he must be a quite trustworthy man,' said Mr.<br />
Quelch. 'I am glad to hear it. I certainly had an impression—'<br />
He broke off. 'As you are in my form at school, my boys, I felt<br />
bound to speak to you on <strong>the</strong> subject. But no doubt what I noted<br />
is only a chance resemblance. The man's features seemed<br />
familiar, that is all.'<br />
With that, Mr. Quelch gave <strong>the</strong> juniors a nod and walked back<br />
into <strong>the</strong> inn. But his face was very puzzled and thoughtful as he<br />
went. That familiarity in <strong>the</strong> features of Billy <strong>Bunter</strong>'s sleek<br />
man-servant seemed to trouble him somehow.<br />
The juniors sat down to finish <strong>the</strong>ir breakfast somewhat<br />
mystified by that questioning from <strong>the</strong>ir form-master. But <strong>the</strong>y<br />
concluded, as Quelch apparently did, that it could only be a<br />
case of some chance resemblance: it was highly improbable that<br />
<strong>the</strong> Greyfriars form-master had ever contacted <strong>Bunter</strong>'s manservant.<br />
Breakfast over, <strong>the</strong> bill was paid, <strong>the</strong> bags packed, and <strong>the</strong><br />
Famous Five left <strong>the</strong> Coach and Horses to walk back to <strong>the</strong><br />
caravan-camp on <strong>the</strong> common. <strong>Bunter</strong>, <strong>the</strong>y concluded, must have<br />
been up at an unusually early hour, as he had despatched Jervis<br />
after <strong>the</strong>m so early, so <strong>the</strong>y expected to see him when <strong>the</strong>y<br />
arrived at <strong>the</strong> camp. Somewhat to <strong>the</strong>ir surprise, only Jervis was<br />
visible. He was busy preparing breakfast for his lord and<br />
master.<br />
'Where's <strong>Bunter</strong>, Jervis?' asked Bob.<br />
There was no need for Jervis to answer that question.<br />
From <strong>the</strong> caravan came a familiar sound. It revealed where <strong>Bunter</strong><br />
was.<br />
Snore!<br />
'Fat slacker!' grunted Johnny Bull.<br />
'Oh, suffering cats!' said Bob. 'Did he go back to bed after<br />
sending you after us, Jervis? I'll wake him up.' Bob put his<br />
head into <strong>the</strong> van. He grinned at a view of a fat face with <strong>the</strong><br />
eyes shut and <strong>the</strong> mouth open.<br />
'Hallo, hallo, hallo!' roared Bob.<br />
Snore!<br />
'Here we are again, old fat man.' Snore!<br />
Bob stepped into <strong>the</strong> van, and jerked off <strong>the</strong> bedclo<strong>the</strong>s. Then<br />
Billy <strong>Bunter</strong>'s eyes opened, and he blinked drowsily.<br />
'Is that you again, Jervis, you beast?' he mumbled.