Talbot Baines Reed,
Tom, Dick and Harry
“ Old Dux is one of those chaps that has to be backed up against himself. Sha’n’t be my fault if he isn’t.”The reader will have judged by this time that I belonged to the species prig in my youthful days. Let that pass; I was not a unique specimen.Full of my noble resolve of saving the Dux from himself, I went out to take the air, and strolled aimlessly in the direction of the pond. A professional burglar could not have ordered his footsteps more circumspectly. I perambulated the pool, whistling a cheerful tune, and looking attentively at the rooks overhead. Not a soul was in sight. ”
