CHAPTER IX
CORAM POPULO
On the notice-board in the colonnade there was a sudden announcement which no new boy could understand. It was to the effect that Professor Abinger would pay his annual visit on the Monday and Tuesday of the following week. Neither Carpenter nor Rutter had ever heard his name before, and, on the way up the hill to second school, they inquired of Rawlinson, the small fellow in his own house whom Haigh had begun reviling on the first morning of the term.
"Who's Abinger?" repeated Rawlinson. "You wait and see! You'll love him, Tiger, as much as I do!"
"Why shall I?" asked Jan, who liked Rawlinson, and only envied him his callous gaiety under oppression.
"Because he'll get us off two days of old Haigh," said Rawlinson, capering as though the two days would never end.
"Don't hustle!"
"I'm not hustling. I take my oath I'm not. Grand old boy, Abinger, besides being just about the biggest bug alive on elocution!"
"Who says so?"
"Jerry, for one! Anyhow he comes down twice a year, and takes up two whole days, barring first school and private work; that's why Abinger's a man to love."
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