h pain, and was evidently in a great
state of nervous agitation.
"Never mind, Eden," he said, in a kind and soothing voice; "think no
more of it; we won't let them take you prisoner again." And as he spoke
he took his place by Eden's side, and looked with angry defiance at the
two bullies.
"Those fellows hurt me so," said Eden, in an apologetic tone, bravely
trying to check his tears. "Oh, I wish Evson would come back."
"He is coming back in a night or two; his knee is nearly well. I
haven't helped you enough, poor little fellow. I'm so sorry. I say,
you _brutes_," he continued, raising his voice, "next time you bully
Eden, I'll tell Somers as sure as fate."
"Tell away then," jeered Harpour; "better go and tell him before your
shoes wear out."
"Ah, you'll change your tone, Master Harpour, when you've been well
whopped," answered Henderson.
"I should like to see Somers or any one else whop me," said Harpour, in
an extremely "Ercles vein"; "by Jove! Lane himself shouldn't do it."
"Oh, indeed!"
"I'll `oh, indeed,' you!" said Harpour, getting out of bed; but here
Cradock interfered, seized Harpour with his brawny arm, and said--
"There, that's badgering enough for one night. Do let a fellow go to
sleep."
Harpour got into bed again, and Henderson, once more reassuring Eden
that he should not be again molested, followed his example. But, half
with fright and half with pain, the poor boy lay awake most of the
night, and when he _did_ fall asleep he constantly started up again with
troubled dreams.
Next morning the two parties in the dormitory would hardly speak to each
other. They rose at daggers drawn, and in the highest dudgeon.
Henderson was glad Anthony and Franklin had openly espoused the right
side, and was pleased at _anything_ which drew them out of the
pernicious influence of the other two. This wasn't by any means a
pleasant state of things for Jones and Harpour, and it made them hate
Eden, the innocent cause of it, more than ever. Moreover, Harpour who
was not accustomed to be openly bearded, did not choose to let the reins
of despotism slip so easily out of his hands, and he determined to
avenge himself yet, and to show that neither entreaties nor threats
should prevent him from being as great a bully as he chose.
"Understand _you_, Henderson," he said, while they were dressing; "that
I shall do exactly what I like to that little muff there."
Eden reddened and said nothing;
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