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bands。 He saw nothing； only those beastly arms that tightened and
tightened on him。 He yelled his head nearly off； and a couple of chaps
came running； and the thing went over the wall like a cat。 He never got a
fair sight of it the whole time。 It gave Norton a shake up； I can tell you。
I tell him it has been as good as a change at the sea…side for him。〃
〃A garrotter； most likely；〃 said Smith。
〃Very possibly。 Norton says not； but we don't mind what he says。
The garrotter had long nails； and was pretty smart at swinging himself
over walls。 By…the…way； your beautiful neighbour would be pleased if he
heard about it。 He had a grudge against Norton； and he's not a man； from
what I know of him； to forget his little debts。 But hallo； old chap； what
have you got in your noddle？〃
〃Nothing；〃 Smith answered curtly。
He had started in his chair； and the look had flashed over his face
which comes upon a man who is struck suddenly by some unpleasant idea。
〃You looked as if something I had said had taken you on the raw。
By…the…way； you have made the acquaintance of Master B。 since I looked
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in last； have you not？ Young Monkhouse Lee told me something to that
effect。〃
〃Yes； I know him slightly。 He has been up here once or twice。〃
〃Well； you're big enough and ugly enough to take care of yourself。
He's not what I should call exactly a healthy sort of Johnny； though； no
doubt； he's very clever； and all that。 But you'll soon find out for yourself。
Lee is all right； he's a very decent little fellow。 Well； so long； old chap！
I row Mullins for the Vice…Chancellor's pot on Wednesday week； so mind
you come down； in case I don't see you before。〃
Bovine Smith laid down his pipe and turned stolidly to his books once
more。 But with all the will in the world； he found it very hard to keep his
mind upon his work。 It would slip away to brood upon the man beneath
him； and upon the little mystery which hung round his chambers。 Then
his thoughts turned to this singular attack of which Hastie had spoken； and
to the grudge which Bellingham was said to owe the object of it。 The
two ideas would persist in rising together in his mind； as though there
were some close and intimate connection between them。 And yet the
suspicion was so dim and vague that it could not be put down in words。
〃Confound the chap！〃 cried Smith； as he shied his book on pathology
across the room。 〃He has spoiled my night's reading； and that's reason
enough； if there were no other； why I should steer clear of him in the
future。〃
For ten days the medical student confined himself so closely to his
studies that he neither saw nor heard anything of either of the men beneath
him。 At the hours when Bellingham had been accustomed to visit him；
he took care to sport his oak； and though he more than once heard a
knocking at his outer door； he resolutely refused to answer it。 One
afternoon； however； he was descending the stairs when； just as he was
passing it； Bellingham's door flew open； and young Monkhouse Lee came
out with his eyes sparkling and a dark flush of anger upon his olive cheeks。
Close at his heels followed Bellingham； his fat； unhealthy face all
quivering with malignant passion。
〃You fool！〃 he hissed。 〃You'll be sorry。〃
〃Very likely；〃 cried the other。 〃Mind what I say。 It's off！ I won't
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hear of it！〃
〃You've promised； anyhow。〃
〃Oh； I'll keep that！ I won't speak。 But I'd rather little Eva was in
her grave。 Once for all； it's off。 She'll do what I say。 We don't want to
see you again。〃
So much Smith could not avoid hearing； but he hurried on； for he had
no wish to be involved in their dispute。 There had been a serious breach
between them； that was clear enough； and Lee was going to cause the
engagement with his sister to be broken off。 Smith thought of Hastie's
comparison of the toad and the dove； and was glad to think that the matter
was at an end。 Bellingham's face when he was in a passion was not
pleasant to look upon。 He was not a man to whom an innocent girl could
be trusted for life。 As he walked； Smith wondered languidly what could
have caused the quarrel； and what the promise might be which Bellingham
had been so anxious that Monkhouse Lee should keep。
It was the day of the sculling match between Hastie and Mullins； and a
stream of men were making their way down to the banks of the Isis。 A
May sun was shining brightly； and the yellow path was barred with the
black shadows of the tall elm… trees。 On either side the grey colleges lay
back from the road； the hoary old mothers of minds looking out from their
high； mullioned windows at the tide of young life which swept so merrily
past them。 Black… clad tutors； prim officials； pale reading men； brown…
faced； straw…hatted young athletes in white sweaters or many…coloured
blazers； all were hurrying towards the blue winding river which curves
through the Oxford meadows。
Abercrombie Smith； with the intuition of an old oarsman； chose his
position at the point where he knew that the struggle； if there were a
struggle； would come。 Far off he heard the hum which announced the
start； the gathering roar of the approach； the thunder of running feet； and
the shouts of the men in the boats beneath him。 A spray of half…clad；
deep… breathing runners shot past him； and craning over their shoulders； he
saw Hastie pulling a steady thirty…six； while his opponent； with a jerky
forty； was a good boat's length behind him。 Smith gave a cheer for his
friend； and pulling out his watch； was starting off again for his chambers；
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