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Denry the Audacious

Chapter 9 No.9

Word Count: 764    |    Released on: 01/12/2017

lly a bit above him. The Sports Club was the latest and greatest phenomenon of social life in Bursley, and it was emphatically the club to which it behoved the golden youth of the town to b

g to it, and, after a period of disdain, their fathers also made a point of belonging to it. It was housed in an old mansion with extensive grounds and a pond and tennis courts; it had a working agreement with the Golf Club and with th

the Pall Mall s

om he knew to be members were somehow more dashing than Denry-and it was a question of dash; few things are more mysterious than dash. Denry was unique, k

east a thousand a year. He was famous, on summer Sundays, on the pier at Llandudno, in white flannels. He had been one of the originators of the Sports Club. He spent far more on clothes alone than Denry spent in the entire enterprise of keeping his soul in his body. At their first meetings little was said. They were not equals and nothing

Denry to himself, of th

und to mention it. When Tuesday came he hoped that Etches would not be on the tram, and the coward in him would have walked to Hanbridge instead of taking the tram. But he was brave. And he boarded the tram. And Etches was already in it. Now that he looked at it close

how to begin, and determined to get it over. And then

o ask you. Why don't you put up for the Spo

saw with fresh clearness how great he was, and how large he must loo

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