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To-day's Short Story. THE TUTOR. Say. fellows. ift's get rid of trim. We earn t stand that sort of a tea-cher," said. Jack Darwin. one day tetst April. He makes me oiok--&Iways preaching, preaching, pre-" "I^et's settl-e him Shouted three or four from the outside of the group. ".Aye, aye," came the answers, and Taffy Douglas, the fat boy, with his slow move- ments, had just opened his month for an "Aye!" when he caugrht siglht of the new tutor looking: a.t the boys with a frown on big face, and so he transferred the intended part of speech into another loud yawn wftiioh made the new tntor jump, whereupon all the boys giggled. Who ie to b-e Thorn?" the tutor asked of the tall boy who stood nearest him. Thorn coloured ap to the roots of his llair- he had a very fair complexion and blushed easily, which led to his being called" Rosie," by the others-and stammered: I torg-I don't—didn't hear, Mr. Why- land." "Perhaps you didn't hear the bell ring for you to go back to your clacs either. What is it, Blake?" demanded the young man, turn- ing to Teddy. "What, 31r. Whyland? aeked Teddy inno- cently. Who were you going to settle as I came in?" Oh, that's only a little way we have of speaking about those Latin translations, sir." The tutor looked as though he did not believe Teddy's explanation, but he eeid noth- ing more about it. Mr. Whyland was the new assistant at the academy. He had been there only a week, but in that time had managed with his extra rules and hard punishments to make all the boys his eaieanies; he did not seem to get along with them somehow. Perhaps boarding school boys are hard to get along with. Dr. Arnold, preeideat of the school, had engaged this young man to fill a vacancy on his Btatt of itiasttructors, not because he knew him person- aMy, but because he had taken high honoui-s at graduation, and, too, his mother was an old friend of the doctor s. He is. a very nice fellow with the men," the doctor had told his wife, "but he forgets he ever was a boy. I'll have a little talk with him. He punishes too often, and the boys ca,n't get his big-worded explanations through their heads." But Dr. Arnold postponed his little talk too long, for the boys settled their tutor first. Let's boycott him," suggested Teddy, who hadn't a very well-defined idea of what boy- cotting was. "Oh, shut up!" growled Xed Turner, a thick-set fellow, with less than his share of brains. "The only way to fix him is to fight. Take him when he isn't prepared, and two or three of us big fellows will lay him out." "That's cowardly," said Frank Snow. Nobody but Turner would think of doing such-" "Take that back!" shouted Ned, "or I'll show you who's a cow-" But Frank didn't because just then Harry Boot, the class beauty, shouted "Hurrah!" "The Beauty has struck it, fellows! We'll force old Why to resign, and I'm going to do the biggest part of it." "What?" "How?" "When?" were the questions then asked. Be quiet, and I'll tell you," said Harry. make life disagreeable for him, and make him give up teaching us. Don't any of you \wJ'd> study your lessons to-night, and to- morrow make all tho»noise you can in class, and at eveni-ug eession Taffy will do some- thing to astonish you." What?" cried Ted. "Wait and see," drawled Taffy. 11 only have your rubber erasers and lots of paper balls on hand to use." After supper that day. when the gong Bounded for all pupils to retire to their respective class-rooms, the-re was a half-sup- pressed excitement among the third form boys. For all Mr. Wyland's commande, no one thought of studying. At, last the tutor lost patience. I shall have to refer this matter to the doctor," he began. "Do," said Frank, whose deflk was on. th-e opposite side of the room from Taffy. Now was Taffy's chance. He cautiously irouarted his desk, his cheeks bulged out with Nalid, looking like" a full moon. The boys •ommenoed to cheer, and Mr. Whyland turned in time to see Taffy standing on tip- toe on the desk. with his mouth directly over gas burner. That WR3 all Tie saw, however, for just then Taffy's mouth opened, and a gust of wind from it swept down the gas burner. Immediately all was darkness, not only in that room, but in the whole .building. Then wha.t am uproar there was! Rubbers and books commenced to fly in the direction of the tutor. Then someone fired an iiik- Btand toward the blackboard. It did not neaeh its destination.. Just then the door opened, and Dr. a.nd Mrs. Arnold, with several of the teachers and older boys, appeared with lights and matches to stop the gas that was escaping from every flameless burner. Silence!" roared t;he old man, and every- one fell into the seat nearest to him. What does this mean, Mr. Whyland?" But -4r. Wh-yland didn't answer. He was lyang on the floor. The doctor hurried to him. but found "him insensible. There was a deep wound in his head, from which the hloQd flowed freely. You could have heard a pin drop any time during the next fifteen minutes, the silence was so deep aftpor Mr. Whvland had been. carried to his room. Finally, Mrs. Arnold returned. She looked worried, and the sight of her face made the culprits feel very nn- comfortable. Boy; she said, what does it all mean? Do you know what you have done? The doctor th.n? Mr. ?hy?.nd win not recer f b°W fven him ? that ink?and. I do not ???hothr?w it, but do yon r?Ji?e what has been done? Mother Arnold," aid Harry, breaking the silence, it's mv fault. I suggested putting the gag out. I'll take the blame." But I did it." Taffy, two great tears rol1,ling down his cheeks, "and I suggested erasers and spitballs*. I threw three rubber and a book," owned Jacfc, And I some beans." said another. "Will he die, Mother Arnold ?" It is a serious injury," said Mrs. Arnold we will hwe for the best. For the present punishment you will be closely con- fined to the house for a week, and the doctor will see you later." We don't mvnd that," paid Harry. choking over his words, "if cmly he doesn't die." After the consultation the doctors pro- nounced Mr. Whyland to be suffering from a severe attack of brain fever. Never were boys so frightened at what they had done or so repentant. Mr. Whyland's mother was telegraphed for, and late in the afternoon site arrived, accompanied by Bessie, one of her daughters. Of his five sisrters Bessie Vvas her brother's favonrite, and the boys didn't wonder, for a lovelier young lady they never had seen. As soon, as she arrived the whole school fell in love with her, and would do anything that she wished. The third form* boys DatumUy feist a trifle *hy after what they had done, but she made friends with one and all. Lessons were quite neglected in the week that followed, and the boys were quiet as Harry and Taffy made their confes- sion to the young tutor's mother, but where they expected to be blamed they were for- given. After tedious waiting Mr. Whyland began to recover. He would not let Dr. Arnold expel the boys; said he himself was at fault to make enemies and not fiends of the boys. The boys were untiring in their efforts to run errandis and do everything for him. One day, when her son was nearly well, Mrs. Whyland went to the third form clase- t room with Mrs. Arnold, and made a little speech to the boys. I want to tell you, boys," said she, "how Richard, my only -In, was brought up. His father was a naval officer, and was away part of every year before he died, and so left me to manage the boy. Richard neveT went to school, as you boys do. but I taught him at home with his five sisters. He associated only with women until he went to college, so you can easily see why he didn't know how to •manage or, teach boys. He says that when he recovers he is going to know you better, and is sure he will like you, and be able to make yon u nderstaavd. Iliv physician alW8 him to go out for the first time to-morrow, a,nll he wants to see you." Then the hoys understood. No wonder Poor Mr. Whyla,nd did not, know how to man- age them. He had been brought up with his sisters, whom, if they were all like Beseie, ntnst be very nice indeed. and he had been supporting them by teaching. The next day ww a holiday in honour of the young tutor's recovery. Toward noon he aptpeared on the steps lead- ing to the playground, supported by Ms mother and Bessie. He was greeted with shouts of applause, and th? third form BDYS had humbly begged hia ? forgiveness. He bad hmnbly be" hat he trusted made a little speh. paying that he trusted &e should manage them better m the future, md he hoped they woaM always be the best of friends .d""  twink- "And now, boys." he added, w?t? h ? twink?- 1. I have ka'n*?d something n?v l'Dlg eyes," h veroo I am about gas, and since I have recovered I am glad that you did _ttie,' me. glM tha,t you u.i< Professor Wbyland and "Three cheers for rnn' h hu1'1'llLhs ,3(i% Besai-er cried Harry, and the hurrahs could be h-eard for miles.

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