THE GREAT PETITION.

["A notice has been received by parents whose sons are at Rugby

School that, owing to increased cost of living, an extra week's

holiday is to be given in the Easter vacation so that

boarding-house masters should not feel the strain."--_Letter to

"The Daily Mail."_]

Chapman major put down _The Daily Mail_ and looked round No. 11 study.

"Think of those Rugby blighters having all the luck," he protested.

"These prices will ruin old Dabs, and a jolly good job. The old beast

needs ruining." This from Dyson, occupied in writing out two hundred

Greek lines (with accents).

"The Head," said Chapman major, "may be a beast, but he's a bally

patriot. He swishes twice as hard on a day when the War news is bad. I

felt the fall of Namur more than anyone in England. What do you chaps

say to getting up a petition to him stating that under the distressing

circumstances we are ready to make sacrifices and give up two weeks'

school?"

"Rot," cried Dyson. "Hundred-and-seventy more to do before call-over.

I'd rather go on ruining Dabs."

But even Dyson, when once his lines were finished, caught the infectious

spirit of patriotism, and, like the rest, appended his signature to the

following prose composition from the laborious pen of Chapman major:--

"To the Rev. the Head Master,--Whereas the Great War for the liberties

of Europe involves sacrifices from all, and the rise in prices must

cause considerable difficulties, hitherto endured with noble

self-effacement, to house-masters, We, the undersigned, feel that a

corresponding sacrifice on our part is necessary, and respectfully pray

that we may be permitted to give up two weeks of the Easter term, thus

allowing ourselves more time for war-work in our respective homes and

relieving our house-masters from an overwhelming burden."

The petition was formally handed to the Head.

For two days he gave no sign. Then on the morning of the third day he

arose to address the school:

"In the dark days through which we are passing, when the liberties of

Europe tremble in the balance ("Hear, hear," from Chapman), it gratifies

me very much to receive a petition from the school suggesting that in

consequence of the financial strain there should be a prolongation of

the customary Easter vacation. It pleases me to see that the financial

responsibilities of the house-masters are appreciated by their charges.

Would that our _Government_ had the same patriotic horror of

extravagance! However we must consider the _post-bellum_ conditions. All

the intellect of England will be needed after the War ("Double holiday

task," prophesied Dyson). Yet I feel that steps must be taken on the

lines of your petition (an enthusiastic friend here patted Chapman on

the back). So, after consultation with the house-masters, I have

arranged that in future only two courses will be served at dinner, and

that there will be a reduction in the number of breakfast dishes. Thus

without your being handicapped in the intellectual contest your laudable

and patriotic desire to reduce expenses will be met. I may repeat that

your consideration for your house-masters, who perform useful and

necessary functions, has gratified me."

Number 11 study that night was barricaded against all comers. A howling

crowd in the corridor was demanding the blood of Chapman major.

"Didn't I tell you to keep on ruining Dabs?" said Dyson. "Now the old

beast will be wallowing in Exchequer Bonds bought out of our sausages

and suet."

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[Illustration: _Engineer-Storekeeper (dictating)._ "Two gross fire

bricks."

_Stoker (writing)._ "Two gross fire b--r--i--x."

_Engineer-Storekeeper._ "'B--r--i--x' don't spell bricks."

_Stoker._ "Well, wot _do_ it spell?"]

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Daylight-Saving.

"Cook-General Wanted ... Comfortable home ... No washing or

windows."

_Morning Paper._

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[Illustration: _Irish Sentry (placed, to enforce an order, on road which

is shelled by enemy whenever used by a body of men)._ "Ye'll have to

wait, Sorr, for somewan else to go wid ye before ye can pass along

here."]

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