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'The Great-'
'My mother,' explained Teppic. 'It's all very embarrassing.'
'Does he smite people?'
'I don't think so. He's never said.'
Arthur my father to be sure and tell him not to.'
At the other end of the dormitory Chidder was kneeling on Cheesewright's back and knocking his head repeatedly against the wall.
'Say it again,' he commanded. 'Come on - "There's nothing wrong-"'
'"There's nothing wrong with a chap being man enough-" curse you, Chidder, you beastlyreached down to the end of the bed. The goat, in the confusion, had chewed through its rope and trotted out of the door, vowing to give up religion in future. 'I'm going to get into awful trouble,' he said. 'I suppose you couldn't ask your father to explain things to the Great OM?' 'He might be able to,' said Teppic doubtfully. 'I was going to write home tomorrow anyway. 'The Great Orm is normally to be found in one of the Nether Hells,' said Arthur, 'where he watches everything we do. Everything I do, anyway. There's only me and mother left now, and she doesn't do much that needs watching.' 'I'll be sure and tell him.' 'Do you think the Great Orm will come tonight?' 'I shouldn't think so. I'll ask