CHAPTER XI. NO PROMOTION
“ Do it again now, Captain Scuddy; do it again; you know you must.”
“ You touched the rim with your shoe, last time. You are bound to do it clean, once more.”
“ No, he didn't. You are a liar; it was only the ribbon of his shoe.”
“ I'll punch your head if you say that again. It was his heel, and here's the mark.”
“ Oh, Scuddy dear, don't notice them. You can do it fifty times running, if you like. Nobody can run or jump like you. Do it just once more to please me.”
Kitty Fanshawe, a boy with large blue eyes and a purely gentle face, looked up at Blyth Scudamore so faithfully that to resist him was impossible.
“ Very well, then; once more for Kitty,” said the sweetest-tempered of mankind, as he vaulted back into the tub. “But you know that I alwa
