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| "'Nothing but a "suveneer," gents, nothing guaranteed.'" (p. 123) | Frontispiece |
| FACING PAGE | |
| "Hickey it was ... who ... organised the midnight feasts." | 12 |
| "'I'll stop when it's time,' said Smeed; 'bring 'em on now, one at a time.'" | 50 |
| "A stinging hand descended upon the crouching Piggy." | 62 |
| "All day long he walked with drawn sword." | 98 |
| "Then he lost track of the rounds." | 160 |
| "'I don't know—I'm full of gravel!'" | 178 |
| "Trousers that were limp and discouraged, grew smooth." | 224 |
| "'Get off my feet! ... A fine lady you are!'." | 230 |
| "'He hadn't any proof,' he said, brokenly, 'no proof—damn him!'" | 330 |
THE ETERNAL BOY
