wonderfully. But the most difficult business
was yet to come. What terms should we require of our prisoners as the
price of their release? And on this point, after long discussion, we
found we could not agree. Some were for the immediate dismissal of the
Henniker; others demanded that she should not be allowed to speak
without special permission; and others that she should remain in her
parlour all day long, and come out only for prayers and to give orders
to the tradesmen.
These proposals were too absurd to take seriously; and as presently the
company began to grow a little quarrelsome over the matter, it was
decided for peace' sake that the question should be deferred, and terms
arranged when the prisoners themselves offered to give in.
"If I may make a suggestion," said Hawkesbury, who had taken no part in
the previous discussion, "it is that you should appoint one fellow
captain, and agree to obey his orders. You'll never manage it if you
don't."
"Not at all a bad idea," said one or two. "You be the captain,
Hawkesbury."
"No, thank you," said he, smiling gratefully. "I really am not used to
this sort of thing; but I think Smith, now, would be just the fellow."
I considered this beautiful of Hawkesbury, coming so soon after Smith's
rather uncomplimentary behaviour to him.
The proposition was generally approved. Smith was not a favourite, but
he had made the only suggestions of any real use in the present case,
and appeared to have entered into the scheme so warmly that it was
evident no one would make a better captain.
He received his new dignity with great complacency.
"I'll do my best," said he, "if you fellows will back me up and stick to
the engagement."
Our time was now getting brief, so after a few more hurried suggestions
and discussions we separated and returned to our ordinary duties.
That evening the Henniker was no better than she had been during the
day. Her brief sojourn in society that afternoon had not improved her a
bit, Flanagan, as usual, suggested a plausible reason.
"I expect," whispered he, "she went after a new pupil and didn't hook
him; that's why she's in such a precious tantrum."
"Flanagan!" cried the well-known voice--"Flanagan, come here!"
Flanagan obeyed, and stood meekly before the tyrant.
"This is the eighth time to-day, Flanagan, I have rebuked you for
talking. You are detained for the rest of the term. Hold out your
hand, Flanagan!"
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