CHAPTER LIII

      THE KETTLE METHOD

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      It was during the interval that day that Stone and Robinson, discussing the subject of cricket over a bun and ginger-beer at the school shop, came to a momentous decision, to wit, that they were fed up with Adair administration and meant to strike.; The immediate cause of revolt was early-morning fielding-practice, that searching test of cricket keenness.; Mike himself, to whom cricket was the great and serious interest of life, had shirked early-morning fielding-practice in his first term at Wrykyn.; And Stone and Robinson had but a luke-warm attachment to the game, compared with Mike’s.

      As a rule, Adair had contented himself with practice in the afternoon after school, which nobody objects to; and no strain, consequently, had been put upon Stone’s and Robinson’s allegiance.; In view of the M.C.C. match on the Wednesday, however, he had now added to this an extra dose to be taken before breakfast.; Stone and Robinson had left their comfortable beds that day at six o’clock, yawning and heavy-eyed, and had caught catches and fielded drives which, in the cool morning air, had stung like adders and bitten like serpents.; Until the sun has really got to work, it is no joke taking a high catch.; Stone’s dislike of the experiment was only equalled by Robinson’s.; They were neither of them of the type which likes to undergo hardships for the common good.; They played well enough when on the field, but neither cared greatly whether the school had a good season or not.; They played the game entirely for their own sakes.

      The result was that they went back to the house for breakfast with a never-again feeling, and at the earliest possible moment met to debate as to what was to be done about it.; At all costs another experience like to-day’s must be avoided.

      “It’s all rot,” said Stone.; “What on earth’s the good of sweating about before breakfast?; It only makes you tired.”

      “I shouldn’t wonder,” said Robinson, “if it wasn’t bad for the heart.; Rushing about on an empty stomach, I mean, and all that sort of thing.”

      “Personally,” said Stone, gnawing his bun, “I don’t intend to stick it.”

      “Nor do I.”

      “I mean, it’s such absolute rot.; If we aren’t good enough to play for the team without having to get up overnight to catch catches, he’d better find somebody else.”

      “Yes.”

      At this moment Adair came into the shop.

      “Fielding-practice again to-morrow,” he said briskly, “at six.”

      “Before breakfast?” said Robinson.

      “Rather.; You two must buck up, you know.; You were rotten to-day.”; And he passed on, leaving the two malcontents speechless.

      Stone was the first to recover.

      “I’m hanged if I turn out to-morrow,” he said, as they left the shop.;“He can do what he likes about it.; Besides, what can he do, after all?; Only kick us out of the team.; And I don’t mind that.”

      “Nor do I.”

      “I don’t think he will kick us out, either.; He can’t play the M.C.C. with a scratch team.; If he does, we’ll go and play for that village Jackson plays for.; We’ll get Jackson to shove us into the team.”

      “All right,” said Robinson.; “Let’s.”

      Their position was a strong one.; A cricket captain may seem to be an autocrat of tremendous power, but in reality he has only one weapon, the keenness of those under him.; With the majority, of course, the fear of being excluded or ejected from a team is a spur that drives.; The majority, consequently, are easily handled.; But when a cricket captain runs up against a boy who does not much care whether he plays for the team or not, then he finds himself in a difficult position, and, unless he is a man of action, practically helpless.

      Stone and Robinson felt secure.; Taking it all round, they felt that they would just as soon play for Lower Borlock as for the school.; The bowling of the opposition would be weaker in the former case, and the chance of making runs greater.; To a certain type of cricketer runs are runs, wherever and however made.

      The result of all this was that Adair, turning out with the team next morning for fielding-practice, found himself two short.; Barnes was among those present, but of the other two representatives of Outwood’s house there were no signs.

      Barnes, questioned on the subject, had no information to give, beyond the fact that he had not seen them about anywhere.; Which was not a great help.; Adair proceeded with the fielding-practice without further delay.

      At breakfast that morning he was silent and apparently wrapped in thought.; Mr. Downing, who sat at the top of the table with Adair on his right, was accustomed at the morning meal to blend nourishment of the body with that of the mind.; As a rule he had ten minutes with the daily paper before the bell rang, and it was his practice to hand on the results of his reading to Adair and the other house-prefects, who, not having seen the paper, usually formed an interested and appreciative audience.; To-day, however, though the house-prefects expressed varying degrees of excitement at the news that Tyldesley had made a century against Gloucestershire, and that a butter famine was expected in the United States, these world-shaking news-items seemed to leave Adair cold.; He champed his bread and marmalade with an abstracted air.

      He was wondering what to do in this matter of Stone and Robinson.

      Many captains might have passed the thing over.; To take it for granted that the missing pair had overslept themselves would have been a safe and convenient way out of the difficulty.; But Adair was not the sort of person who seeks for safe and convenient ways out of difficulties.; He never shirked anything, physical or moral.

      He resolved to interview the absentees.

      It was not until after school that an opportunity offered itself.; He went across to Outwood’s and found the two non-starters in the senior day-room, engaged in the intellectual pursuit of kicking the wall and marking the height of each kick with chalk.; Adair’s entrance coincided with a record effort by Stone, which caused the kicker to overbalance and stagger backwards against the captain.

      “Sorry,” said Stone.; “Hullo, Adair!”

      “Don’t mention it.; Why weren’t you two at fielding-practice this morning?”

      Robinson, who left the lead to Stone in all matters, said nothing.;