Tom Brown at Rugby
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Hughes Thomas. Tom Brown at Rugby
PART I
CHAPTER I. THE BROWN FAMILY
THE BROWN CHARACTER
TOM BROWN'S BIRTHPLACE
THE OLD BOY MOURNETH OVER YOUNG ENGLAND
VALES IN GENERAL
THE OLD ROMAN CAMP
BATTLE OF ASHDOWN
THE "SEVEN BARROWS" FARM
THE BLOWING STONE
FARRINGDON AND PUSEY
SQUIRE BROWN AND HIS HOUSEHOLD
THE OLD BOY ABUSETH MOVING ON
THE OLD BOY APPROVETH MOVING ON
CHAPTER II. THE "VEAST."
TOM BROWN'S NURSE
TOM BROWN'S FIRST REBELLION
TOM BROWN'S ABETTORS – NOAH
TOM BROWN'S ABETTORS – BENJY
OUR VEAST
APPROACH OF VEAST-DAY
MORNING OF THE VEAST
THE JINGLING MATCH
THE BACK-SWORDING
JOE AND THE GIPSY
A NEW "OLD GAMESTER."
JOE OUT OF LUCK
THE REVELS ARE OVER
THE OLD BOY MORALIZETH ON VEASTS
ADVICE TO YOUNG SWELLS
CHAPTER III. SUNDRY WARS AND ALLIANCES
BENJY RESORTS TO A "WISE MAN."
THE "WISE MAN'S" SURROUNDINGS
BENJY'S RHEUMATISM
TORYISM OF SQUIRE BROWN
TOM'S WATCH-TOWER BY THE SCHOOL
DEFEAT, CAPTURE, PEACE
PLAY AND WORK
RIDING AND WRESTLING
EARLIEST PLAYMATES
FIRST SCHOOL
OF PRIVATE SCHOOLS
TOM'S FIRST LETTER HOME
THE AMUSEMENTS
THE REPROBATE
CHAPTER IV. THE STAGE COACH
TOM ARRIVES IN TOWN
SQUIRE BROWN'S PARTING WORDS
THE SQUIRE'S MEDITATIONS
THE TALLY-HO
A NOVEMBER RIDE IN OLD TIMES
"PULLING UP."
MORNING SIGHTS AND DOINGS
BREAKFAST
GUARD DISCOURSES ON RUGBY
PEA-SHOOTERS
AN OLD YEOMAN
BLOW-HARD AND HIS YARNS
THE RUNNERS
CHAPTER V. RUGBY AND FOOT-BALL
ARRIVAL AT RUGBY
TOM FINDS A PATRON
INTRODUCTION TO THE MATRON
EAST'S STUDY
"OUR OWN" AND THE USE THEREOF
TOM'S FIRST RUGBY DINNER
WHITE TROUSERS IN NOVEMBER
EAST DISCOURSETH ON FOOT-BALL
CALLING-OVER
"THEY TRUST TO OUR HONOR."
OLD BROOKE'S GENERALSHIP
A SCRUMMAGE
HOW TO GO IN
YOUNG BROOKE'S RUSH
A GOAL
"ARE YOU READY?"
EAST'S CHARGE
TOM'S FIRST EXPLOIT
CHAPTER VI. AFTER THE MATCH
CELEBRATING THE VICTORY
HARROWELL'S
TEA AND ITS LUXURIES
SUPPER
BROOKE'S HONORS
BROOKE DISCOURSETH ON UNION
STANDETH UP FOR "THE DOCTOR."
SCHOOL IDOLATRIES
"THE DOCTOR" AND HIS WORKS
LAST LOYAL STRAINS
PRAYERS
TOSSING
EAST AND TOM DEVOTE THEMSELVES
A BULLY'S REFINEMENTS
CHAPTER VII. SETTLING TO THE COLLAR
WAKING UP; MOVEMENTS OF BOGLE
GETTING UP
THE "CLOSE" BEFORE CHAPEL
MORNING AND AFTERNOON CHAPEL
THE SERMON
THE DOCTOR'S FIRST HOLD
HOUSE-FAGGING
HARE AND HOUNDS
THE MEET AND THE FIRST BURST
THE FIRST CHECK
NO GO
CONSEQUENCES
THEIR RECEPTION
THEIR EXPLANATION
LAST DAYS
OFF
DULCE DOMUM
CHAPTER VIII. THE WAR OF INDEPENDENCE
THE LOWER FOURTH
MONTHLY EXAMINATIONS
TRISTE LUPUS
MISRULE AND ITS CAUSES
THE OLD BOY MORALIZETH THEREON
THE SHOE BEGINS TO PINCH
THE EXPLOSION
THE SIEGE
THE REBELS IN COUNCIL
A COUNSELLOR OF THE REBELS
"THE MUCKER."
THE WAR RAGES
THE WEAK TO THE WALL
DIGGS'S BANKRUPTCY
THE DERBY LOTTERY
TOM DRAWS THE FAVORITE
ROASTING A FAG
LAST DAYS OF THE WAR
CHAPTER IX. A CHAPTER OF ACCIDENTS
TOM DISCLOSES NOTHING
RULE BREAKING
THE BRUISED WORM WILL TURN
ACCOUNTS SQUARED WITH FLASHMAN
PENALTIES OF WAR
FATE OF LIBERATORS
THE ISHMAELITES
MISFORTUNE THICKENS
THE AVON
DISPUTED RIGHTS OF FISHING
CHAFFING A KEEPER
THE RETURN MATCH WITH VELVETEENS
VELVETEENS' REVENGE
MORE SCRAPES
THE DOCTOR REIGNING
PART II
CHAPTER I. HOW THE TIDE TURNED
WHO'S COME BACK?
THE SADDLE IS PUT ON TOM
TEA WITH THE DOCTOR
ARTHUR'S DEBUT
LESSON NO. 1
TOM LEARNS HIS LESSON
CHAPTER II. THE NEW BOY
TOM'S RESPONSIBILITIES
EAST'S ADVICE
AN EPISODE
LESSON NO. 2
ARTHUR'S HOME
RESULTS OF LESSON NO. 2
TOM IS STIFF-NECKED
THE BROWN COMPROMISE
CHAPTER III. ARTHUR MAKES A FRIEND
TROUBLES OF A BOY-PHILOSOPHER
THE PHILOSOPHER'S DEN
THE INVITATION
TOM'S WORK
THE SUPPER
VULGUSES
THE SCIENCE OF VERSE-MAKING
MARTIN'S DEN
CHAPTER IV. THE BIRD-FANCIERS
TOM PUT OUT
BIRDS'-NESTING
PECKING
WHAT IS LARCENY?
THE TROUBLESOME DUCK
RUNNING FOR A CONVOY
A DEBATE
LECTURE ON SCHOOL LARCENY
ARTHUR SEALS HIS FRIENDSHIP
CHAPTER V. THE FIGHT
FIGHTING IN GENERAL
HOW THE FIGHT AROSE
THE CHALLENGE
EARLY ROUNDS
HEAD FIGHTING
STEADY ALL
THE RING BROKEN
THE LAST ROUND
THE DOCTOR ARRIVES
EVENING AFTER THE FIGHT
THE SHAKE-HANDS
THE OLD BOY'S RULES
CHAPTER VI. FEVER IN THE SCHOOL
DEATH IN THE SCHOOL
THE DOCTOR'S SERMON
ARTHUR'S ILLNESS
CONVALESCENCE
MEMORIES
MORE LESSONS
TOM'S CONFESSIONS
TOM OUT-GENERALLED
ARTHUR'S FEVER
ARTHUR'S VISION
ARTHUR'S MOTHER
TOM'S REWARDS
CHAPTER VII. HARRY EAST'S DILEMMAS AND DELIVERANCES
TOM SPRINGS HIS MINE
RESULTS OF THE EXPLOSION
THE ENEMY'S DEFENCE
THE TRUCE
ARTHUR GOES HOME
THE SIEGE REOPENS
FRIENDSHIP
FRIENDSHIP TESTED
EAST'S CONFESSIONS
TOM'S PRESCRIPTION
THE EFFECT THEREOF
CHAPTER VIII. TOM BROWN'S LAST MATCH
SCHOOL MEMORIES
THE END OF THE HALF-YEAR
CRICKET-MATCHES
THE MARYLEBONE MATCH
SOME OLD FRIENDS
THEIR TALK
JACK RAGGLES'S INNINGS
THE FINISH
SHUT OUT
HARRY EAST
WORK IN THE WORLD
THE DOCTOR'S WORK
A NEW LIGHT
HERO-WORSHIP
CHAPTER IX. FINIS
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The Browns have become illustrious by the pen of Thackeray and the pencil of Doyle,1 within the memory of the young gentlemen who are now matriculating2 at the universities. Notwithstanding the well-merited but late fame which has now fallen upon them, any one at all acquainted with the family must feel that much has yet to be written and said before the British nation will be properly sensible of how much of its greatness it owes to the Browns. For centuries, in their quiet, dogged, homespun way, they have been subduing the earth in most English counties, and leaving their mark in American forests and Australian uplands. Wherever the fleets and armies of England have won renown, there stalwart sons of the Browns have done yeomen's3 work. With the yew bow and cloth-yard shaft4 at Cressy and Agincourt5– with the brown bill6 and pike under the brave Lord Willoughby – with culverin and demi-culverin7 against Spaniards and Dutchmen – with hand-grenade8 and sabre, and musket and bayonet, under Rodney9 and St. Vincent, Wolfe and Moore, Nelson and Wellington, they have carried their lives in their hands; getting hard knocks and hard work in plenty, which was, on the whole, what they looked for, and the best thing for them; and little praise or pudding, which indeed they, and most of us, are better without. Talbots10 and Stanleys, St. Maurs, and such-like folk have led armies and made laws time out of mind; but those noble families would be somewhat astounded – if the accounts ever came to be fairly taken – to find how small their work for England has been by the side of that of the Browns.
These latter, indeed, have until the present generation rarely been sung by poet, or chronicled by sage. They have wanted their "sacer vates,"11 having been too solid to rise to the top by themselves, and not having been largely gifted with the talent of catching hold of, and holding on tight to, whatever good things happened to be going – the foundation of the fortunes of so many noble families. But the world goes on its way, and the wheel turns, and the wrongs of the Browns, like other wrongs, seem in a fair way to get righted. And this present writer, having for many years of his life been a devout Brown-worshipper, and moreover having the honor of being nearly connected with an eminently respectable branch of the great Brown family, is anxious, so far as in him lies, to help the wheel over, and throw his stone12 on to the pile.
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And now, my boys, you whom I want to get for readers, have you had enough? Will you give in at once, and say you're convinced, and let me begin my story or will you have some more of it? Remember, I've only been over a little bit of the hill-side yet, what you could ride round easily on your ponies in an hour. I'm only just come down into the vale, by Blowing Stone Hill, and if I once begin about the vale, what's to stop me? You'll have to hear all about Wantage, the birthplace of Alfred, and Farringdon, which held out so long for Charles I. (the vale was near Oxford, and dreadfully malignant;75 full of Throgmortons, Puseys, and Pyes, and such like, and their brawny retainers). Did you ever read Thomas Ingoldsby's "Legend of Hamilton Tighe"?76 If you haven't, you ought to have. Well, Farringdon is where he lived, before he went to sea; his real name was Hampden Pye, and the Pyes were the great folk at Farringdon. Then there's Pusey. You've heard of the Pusey horn,77 which King Canute gave to the Puseys of that day, and which the gallant old squire, lately gone to his rest (whom Berkshire freeholders78 turned out of last Parliament, to their eternal disgrace, for voting according to his conscience), used to bring out on high days, holidays, and bonfire nights. And the splendid old Cross church at Uffington, the Uffingas town; how the whole country-side teems with Saxon names and memories! And the old moated grange79 at Compton, nestled close under the hill-side, where twenty Marianas80 may have lived, with its bright water-lilies in the moat, and its yew walk "the cloister walk," and its peerless terraced gardens. There they all are, and twenty things besides, for those who care about them, and have eyes. And these are the sort of things you may find, I believe, every one of you, in any common English country neighborhood.
Will you look for them under your own noses, or will you not? Well, well, I've done what I can to make you, and if you will go gadding over half Europe now every holiday, I can't help it. I was born and bred a west-countryman,81 thank God! a Wessex man, a citizen of the noblest Saxon kingdom of Wessex, a regular "Angular Saxon,"82 the very soul of me "adscriptus glebæ."83 There's nothing like the old country-side for me, and no music like the twang of the real old Saxon tongue, as one gets it fresh from the veritable chaw84 in the White Horse Vale; and I say with "Gaarge Ridler," the old west-country yeoman,
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