Mike. Пелам Гренвилл Вудхаус

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      "Right ho! … What were you saying?"

      "Why not play young Jackson for the first?"

      "Too small."

      "Rot. What does size matter? Cricket isn't footer. Besides, he isn't small. He's as tall as I am."

      "I suppose he is. Dash, I've dropped my stud."

      Wyatt waited patiently till he had retrieved it. Then he returned to the attack.

      "He's as good a bat as his brother, and a better field."

      "Old Bob can't field for toffee. I will say that for him. Dropped a sitter off me to-day. Why the deuce fellows can't hold catches when they drop slowly into their mouths I'm hanged if I can see."

      "You play him," said Wyatt. "Just give him a trial. That kid's a genius at cricket. He's going to be better than any of his brothers, even Joe. Give him a shot."

      Burgess hesitated.

      "You know, it's a bit risky," he said. "With you three lunatics out of the team we can't afford to try many experiments. Better stick to the men at the top of the second."

      Wyatt got up, and kicked the wall as a vent for his feelings.

      "You rotter," he said. "Can't you see when you've got a good man? Here's this kid waiting for you ready made with a style like Trumper's, and you rave about top men in the second, chaps who play forward at everything, and pat half-volleys back to the bowler! Do you realise that your only chance of being known to Posterity is as the man who gave M. Jackson his colours at Wrykyn? In a few years he'll be playing for England, and you'll think it a favour if he nods to you in the pav. at Lord's. When you're a white-haired old man you'll go doddering about, gassing to your grandchildren, ​poor kids, how you 'discovered' M. Jackson. It'll be the only thing they'll respect you for."

      Wyatt stopped for breath.

      "All right," said Burgess, "I'll think it over. Frightful gift of the gab you've got, Wyatt."

      "Good," said Wyatt. "Think it over. And don't forget what I said about the grandchildren. You would like little Wyatt Burgess and the other little Burgesses to respect you in your old age, wouldn't you? Very well, then. So long. The bell went ages ago. I shall be locked out."

       On the Monday morning Mike passed the notice-board just as Burgess turned away from pinning up the list of the team to play the M.C.C. He read it, and his heart missed a beat. For, bottom but one, just above the W. B. Burgess, was a name that leaped from the paper at him. His own name.

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