E. J. May, Louis' School Days: A Story for Boys
“ Casson, how can you think such a thing of me!” exclaimed Louis, shrinking back.The exclamation was so loud that Casson laid his hand upon his mouth with a muttered angry ejaculation.“One would think I had spoken of breaking open a house,” said Casson.“It's stealing,” said Louis, in a tone of anger.“Nonsense.”“I tell you, Casson, it is—don't talk to me any more about it—I wish I had never known you!”Casson burst out laughing. “What a ninny you are!” he exclaimed. “You are as easily frightened as a bird with a pop-gun. ”
