“I know,” said Bevis; “of course! I know. Of course I shall be Julius Caesar!”
“And I shall be Mark Antony.”
“And we will fight Pompey.”
“But who shall be Pompey?” said Mark.
“Pooh! there’s Bill, and Wat, and Ted; anybody will do for Pompey.”
Volume One—Chapter Nine.
Swimming.
“Put your hands on the rail. Hold it as far off as you can. There—now let the water lift your feet up behind you.”