Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain. Fritz flailed against his mother wildly, crying generous tears. Snatching-up his pistols, he rushed to the door, but to his horror found it fastened. He was astonished. "Devilish nice ham you've got here!—capital pie!—and, as I live, a flask of excellent canary. Brown or Jones, I dare say. "But, I half suspect, of your father.
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