Linton looked alarmed.
"Oh, but I say, you must. Don't spoil the thing. Can't you see what a rag it'll be?"
"I'm not going to sweat downstairs for the benefit of the senior day-room."
"I say," said Linton, "Stanning's there."
"What!"
"He's a witness," said Linton, grinning.
Sheen got up.
"Come on," he said.
Linton came on.