"Dear old Fuller Pilch. Ah! what do they know of England, who only King and Jayes?" I declaimed. "Libretto by Simpson."
"Who's finished?" said Archie, getting up. "Come out and smoke. Now, we simply must buck up and out the opposition. Simpson ought to bump them at Joe's end, and Thomas——"
"I always swerve after lunch," said Thomas.
"I don't wonder. What I was going to say was that you would box them in the slips. You know, if we all buck up——"
We bucked up and outed them by the end of the day for two hundred and fifty.
CHAPTER III
GOOD SHOOTING
"Will somebody give me a cigarette," said Myra, stretching out a hand.
"I fancy not," I said. "Thomas and I both feel that you are too young."
"I don't really want one, but when I'm locked up in the billiard-room with two dumb men——"
"We were reflecting on our blessed victory."