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The Pothunters

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Chapter 1 THE CABLE PROM MERVO

Word Count: 1540    |    Released on: 04/12/2017

with Marvin Rossiter in the shade of the big sycamore. Elsa and Marvin had become engaged some few days before, and wer

y, I wonder," said Els

turned

ur friend,

at college together. I

l. When did

for a month. What's th

ant you to

er wistful, but it lighted up when she smiled, and

I shall,"

stant and Marvin had, almost subconsciously, a comfor

ing at so ferociousl

it was at you. Oh, Elsa, I'm miserable! I

et

ng to have the most lovel

some flimsy s

e!" sai

r-act play," said Marvin. "That's not all one cab

nt Mr. Rossiter to hear it. He may be able to tell me wh

. What

r is, and where I've got to go.

cument with raised eyebrows, now r

tch first train Tuesday Dover now mind first train no taking root in London and spending a week shopping mid-day boat Dover Calais arrive Paris Tuesday evening Dine Paris catch train de luxe nine-fifteen Tuesday night for Marseilles have engaged sleeping coupe now mind Tuesday night no cutting loose around Paris stores you can do all that later on j

OB

id Elsa, b

t you badly enough. He hasn't spared expense. He has

he wants me,

es he want you? And in su

re-reading

u'll-like-this-place-it's-fine about it. He seems to look on your comp

rs. Why, he didn't even know where I was. The cable was sent

by taking a boat from Marseilles, it can't be far from the French coast. I should say at a venture that Mervo

ace beaming with proud affe

e that from a boy." He got up from his chair. "Is

it's an ol

touch on Mervo. I'

terrace, Elsa turn

?" sh

smiled

Are you very

tly. Betty looked at her in silence for a mome

e? How does it feel, knowing that there's s

osed he

ight on a summer night while somebody plays the violin far

s opene

er evening and seeing the windows lit

ng her hands, and

it's

't! I can'

hat's the

d again, bu

'm just jealous, that

ou see. Y

enty who would like

face g

d like to be Benjamin Scob

ime, so you'll let me say something, won't you? I think you're getting j

ght. I am getting hard. How can I help it? Do you know how ma

et

em cared the sligh

t's just what I mean.

n you

which nature gives hunted animals. I can't think of a single man in the world-except y

ed forwar

, Be

n't kno

at's hi

hesi

on the witnes

hought you

name. Jo

u tell me before? This is

aughed

d I don't suppose I shall ever see him again. He was a friend of Alice Beecher's brother, who

lainly dis

, then-? What makes

ain, I suppos

never met

a relapsed into silence.

rrace Marvin Rossiter appear

"Scared it up at the f

, and opene

mallest independent state in the world. Smaller than Monaco, even. Here are some facts. Its population when this encyclopaedia was printed-there may be more now-was eleven thousand and sixteen. It was ruled over up to 1886 by a prince. But in that year the populace appear to have said to themselves, 'When in the course of human events....'

ather be doing there?

I suppose I sh

d Elsa mournfully. "But,

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“Go back to the beginning with one of the masters of English humor writing. Wodehouse's first published novel, The Pothunters is also one of several of the author's works that centers on the fictional public school known as St. Austin's. The book recounts the daily comings and goings of the students, as well as their athletic triumphs and travails in their quest for glory and "pots" (trophies).”