" She looked at me hard. The hollow rattle of the wooden dumbbells was heard as another team made ready to go up on the stage: and in another moment the excited prefect was hustling the boys through the vestry like a flock of geese, flapping the wings of his soutane nervously and crying to the laggards to make haste. Is that called a funnel? Is it not a tundish? --What is a tundish? --That. --Bedad I did, repeated the little old man.
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