The three came hurrying up, followed by Plunger, in a violent state of agitation.
"You'll spoil all, you braying ass, you laughing hyena, you giddy——"
Then he paused, as Baldry, Bember, and Viner, after a glance at the pane, burst into laughter also. "What is it, you laughing lunatics—what——"
Plunger said no more. His jaw dropped, as, following their gaze, he gazed in turn on the window-pane.
"Jolly good likeness, isn't it, Baldry?" Sedgeley at length managed to remark.
"My!" cried Baldry, with his hand on his side, as though he'd got a stitch in it. "Hold me up!"
"I—I don't see what there's to laugh at," Plunger at length remarked, with a face as red as a turkey-cock's.
"What, don't you see it, Freddy?"
"See what?"
"The likeness—oh, my side! Don't you know that nose—that hair. I should know 'em anywhere."