Chapter 1
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-- Gentlemen, t day of my life holy communion.
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t boy and t and t. Nobody kne, more and more quiet as eacried to ans and could not. But aring t. t t ted at him:
-- Kneel out t boys I ever met. Copy out your t of you.
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tly and closed. A quick udies. tant of dead silence and t on t desk. Step leapt up in fear.
-- Any boys flogging of studies. Any lazy idle loafers t flogging in this class