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Noises
...
There
was
a
noise
of
curtain-rings
running
back
along
the
rods
,
of
water
being
splashed
in
the
basins
.
There
was
a
noise
of
rising
and
dressing
and
washing
in
the
dormitory
:
a
noise
of
clapping
of
hands
as
the
prefect
went
up
and
down
telling
the
fellows
to
look
sharp
.
A
pale
sunlight
showed
the
yellow
curtains
drawn
back
,
the
tossed
beds
.
His
bed
was
very
hot
and
his
face
and
body
were
very
hot
.
He
got
up
and
sat
on
the
side
of
his
bed
.
He
was
weak
.
He
tried
to
pull
on
his
stocking
.
It
had
a
horrid
rough
feel
.
The
sunlight
was
queer
and
cold
.
Fleming
said
:
--
Are
you
not
well
?
He
did
not
know
;
and
Fleming
said
:
--
Get
back
into
bed
.
I
'll
tell
McGlade
you
're
not
well
.
--
He
's
sick
.
--
Who
is
?
--
Tell
McGlade
.
