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The
boy
had
been
instructed
to
get
over
the
playground
wall
(
at
a
selected
spot
where
the
broken
glass
had
been
removed
from
the
top
,
and
niches
made
convenient
in
the
brick
)
;
to
run
a
quarter
of
a
mile
;
to
purchase
a
pint
of
rum-shrub
on
credit
;
to
brave
all
the
Doctor
's
outlying
spies
,
and
to
clamber
back
into
the
playground
again
;
during
the
performance
of
which
feat
,
his
foot
had
slipt
,
and
the
bottle
was
broken
,
and
the
shrub
had
been
spilt
,
and
his
pantaloons
had
been
damaged
,
and
he
appeared
before
his
employer
a
perfectly
guilty
and
trembling
,
though
harmless
,
wretch
.
"
How
dare
you
,
sir
,
break
it
?
"
says
Cuff
;
"
you
blundering
little
thief
.
You
drank
the
shrub
,
and
now
you
pretend
to
have
broken
the
bottle
.
Hold
out
your
hand
,
sir
.
"
Down
came
the
stump
with
a
great
heavy
thump
on
the
child
's
hand
.
A
moan
followed
.
Dobbin
looked
up
.
The
Fairy
Peribanou
had
fled
into
the
inmost
cavern
with
Prince
Ahmed
:
the
Roc
had
whisked
away
Sindbad
the
Sailor
out
of
the
Valley
of
Diamonds
out
of
sight
,
far
into
the
clouds
:
and
there
was
everyday
life
before
honest
William
;
and
a
big
boy
beating
a
little
one
without
cause
.
"
Hold
out
your
other
hand
,
sir
,
"
roars
Cuff
to
his
little
schoolfellow
,
whose
face
was
distorted
with
pain
.
Dobbin
quivered
,
and
gathered
himself
up
in
his
narrow
old
clothes
.
"
Take
that
,
you
little
devil
!
"
cried
Mr.
Cuff
,
and
down
came
the
wicket
again
on
the
child
's
hand
.
--
Do
n't
be
horrified
,
ladies
,
every
boy
at
a
public
school
has
done
it
.
Your
children
will
so
do
and
be
done
by
,
in
all
probability
.
Down
came
the
wicket
again
;
and
Dobbin
started
up
.
I
ca
n't
tell
what
his
motive
was
.
Torture
in
a
public
school
is
as
much
licensed
as
the
knout
in
Russia
.
It
would
be
ungentlemanlike
(
in
a
manner
)
to
resist
it
.
Perhaps
Dobbin
's
foolish
soul
revolted
against
that
exercise
of
tyranny
;
or
perhaps
he
had
a
hankering
feeling
of
revenge
in
his
mind
,
and
longed
to
measure
himself
against
that
splendid
bully
and
tyrant
,
who
had
all
the
glory
,
pride
,
pomp
,
circumstance
,
banners
flying
,
drums
beating
,
guards
saluting
,
in
the
place
.
Whatever
may
have
been
his
incentive
,
however
,
up
he
sprang
,
and
screamed
out
,
"
Hold
off
,
Cuff
;
do
n't
bully
that
child
any
more
;
or
I
'll
--
"
"
Or
you
'll
what
?
"
Cuff
asked
in
amazement
at
this
interruption
.
"
Hold
out
your
hand
,
you
little
beast
.
"
"
I
'll
give
you
the
worst
thrashing
you
ever
had
in
your
life
,
"
Dobbin
said
,
in
reply
to
the
first
part
of
Cuff
's
sentence
;
and
little
Osborne
,
gasping
and
in
tears
,
looked
up
with
wonder
and
incredulity
at
seeing
this
amazing
champion
put
up
suddenly
to
defend
him
:
while
Cuff
's
astonishment
was
scarcely
less
.
Fancy
our
late
monarch
George
III
when
he
heard
of
the
revolt
of
the
North
American
colonies
:
fancy
brazen
Goliath
when
little
David
stepped
forward
and
claimed
a
meeting
;
and
you
have
the
feelings
of
Mr.
Reginald
Cuff
when
this
rencontre
was
proposed
to
him
.
