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ways do," cried Erebus in a bitterly aggrieved tone.
The Terror shook his head.
"All right," said Erebus. "Who wants to help in a stupid thing like that? But all the same you'll go and make a silly mull of it without me—you always do."
"You jolly well wait and see," said the Terror with calm confidence.
Erebus was still muttering darkly about piggish-
ness when they reached the house.
They went into the drawing-room in a body and found Captain Baster still talking to their mother, in the middle, indeed, of a long story illustrating his prowess in a game of polo, on two three-hundred-guinea and one three-hundred-and-fifty-guinea ponies. He laid great stress on the prices he had paid for them.
When it came to an end, the Terror gave him his cigarette-case.
Mrs. Dangerfield observed this example of the thoughtfulness of her offspring with an air of doubt-
ful surprise.
Captain Baster took the cigarette-case and said with hearty jocularity: "Thank you, Error—