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Tom Brown at Oxford

Tom Brown at Oxford

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Chapter 1 ST. AMBROSE'S COLLEGE

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s a freshman. Of these, unfortunately for the college, there were a very large proportion of the gentleman-commoners; enough, in fact, with the other me

. They drove tandems in all directions, scattering their ample allowances, which they treated as pocket money, about roadside inns and Oxford taverns with open hand, and "going tick" for everything which could by possibility be booked. Their cigars cost two guineas a pound; their furniture was the best that could

college; at which fact no persons were more astonish

he college was large, and the livings belonging to it numerous; so that the best men from other colleges were constantly coming in. Some of these of a former generation had been eminently successful in their management of the college. The St. Ambrose undergraduates at one time had carried off almost all the university prizes, and filled the class lists, while maintaining at the same time the highest character for manliness and gentlemanly conduct. This had lasted

ite the same discipline as the common run of men, who would have to make their own way in the world. So the rules as to attendance at chapel and lectures, though nominally the same for them as for commoners, were in practice relaxed in their favour; and, that they might find all things suitable to persons in their position, the kitchen and buttery were worked up to a high state of perfection, and St. Ambrose, from having been one of the most reasonable, had come to be about the most expensive college in the university. These changes worked as their promoters probably desired that they should work, and the college was full of rich men, and commanded in the university the sort of respect which riches bring with them. But the old reputation, though still strong out of doors, was beginning sadly to wane within the university precincts. Fewer and fewer of the St. Ambrose men appea

It was not in the nature of things that they should understand each other; in fact, they w

s, men who did little else but read. They neither wished for, nor were likely to gain, the slightest influence on the fast set. The best men amongst them, too, were diligent readers of the Tracts for the Times, and followers of the able leaders of the High-church party, whic

dence, had won the pair-oar race, and had pulled seven in the great yearly match with Cambridge, and by constant hard work had managed to carry the St. Ambrose boat up to the fifth place on the river. He will be introduced to you, gentle reader, when the proper time comes; at present, we are only concerned with a bird's-eye view of the college, that you may feel more or less at home in it. The boating set wa

cing the handle of a favourite cricket bat, and Arthur reading a volume of Raleigh's works. The Doctor had lately been alluding to the "History of the World," and had excited the curiosity of the active-minded amongst his pupils about the great navigator, statesman, soldier, author, and fine gentleman. So Raleigh's works were seized on by var

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And for the better insuring this result, a correspondence, regular as the recurring months, was to be maintained. It had already lasted through the long vacation and up to Christmas without sensibly dragging, though Tom's letters had been something of the shortest in November, when he had lots of shooting, and two days a week with

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t sort of a place Oxford is. Of course, I don't know much about it yet,

an hour each-Greek Testament, first book of Herodotus, second AEneid, and first book of Euclid! There's a treat! Two hours a d

have come from? Unless they blunder on purpose, as I often think. Of course, I never look at a lecture before I go in, I know it all nearly by heart, so it would be sheer waste of time. I hope I shall take

at's the rule of our college-and be in gates by twelve o'clock at night. Besides which, if you're a decently steady fellow, you ought to dine in ha

Rugby. Our college is a fair specimen: a venerable old front of crumbling stone fronting the street, into which two or three other colleges look also. Over the gateway is a large room, where the college examinations go on, when there are any; and, as you enter, you p

fellow dropped down amongst us (in the first-floor rooms, of course), not exactly to keep order, but to act as a sort of ballast. This quadrangle is the show part of the college, and is generally respectable and quiet, which is a good deal more than can be said for the inner quadrangle, which you get at through a passage leading out of the other. The rooms ain't half so large or good in the inner quad; and here's whe

cat-talking from them; but I'm not going to stand it-I don't want to know cat-talk. The college Toms are protected by the statutes, I believe; but I'm going to buy an air-gun for the benefit of the strangers. My rooms are pleasant enough, at the t

at it is quite immaterial when I pay-which is very kind of them; but, with the highest respect for friend Perkins (my scout) and his obliging friends, I shall make some enquiries before "letting in" with any of them. He waits on me in hall, where we go in full fig of cap and gown at five, and get very good dinners, and cheap enough. It is rather a fine old room, with a good, arched, black oak ceiling and high panelling, hung round with pictures of old swells, bishops and lords chiefly, who have endowed the college in some way, or at least have fed here in times gone by, and for whom, "caeterisque benef

at a great pace. I couldn't think at first why some of the men seemed so uncomfortable and stiff about the legs at morning service, but I find that they are the hunting set, and come in with pea-coats over their pinks, and trousers over their leather breeches and top-boots; which accounts for it. There are a

er, and cheese, and unlimited beer brewed by himself, for an hour in the morning, at noon, and again at supper-time. Your scout always fetches you a pint or so on each occasion in case you should want it, and if you don't, it falls to

ter Raleigh, Pym, Hampden, Laud, Ireton, Butler, and Addison, in one afternoon. I walked about two inches taller in my trencher cap after it. Perhaps I may be going to make dear friends with some fellow who will change the history of England. Why shouldn't I? There must have been freshmen once who were chums of Wycliffe of Queen's, or Raleigh of Oriel. I mooned up

gh in most places for three boats to row abreast. I expect I will take to boating furiously: I have been down the river three or four ti

what they're thinking about and the meaning, and the inner life of the place, and all that. Patience, patience! I don't know anything about it myself ye

use goes on, and what sort of an eleven there'll be, and what you are doing and thinking about. Come up here try

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1 Chapter 1 ST. AMBROSE'S COLLEGE2 Chapter 2 A ROW ON THE RIVER3 Chapter 3 A BREAKFAST AT DRYSDALE'S4 Chapter 4 THE ST. AMBROSE BOAT CLUB ITS MINISTERY AND THEIR BUDGET.5 Chapter 5 HARDY, THE SERVITOR6 Chapter 6 HOW DRYSDALE AND BLAKE WENT FISHING7 Chapter 7 AN EXPLOSION8 Chapter 8 HARDY'S HISTORY9 Chapter 9 A BROWN BAIT. 10 Chapter 10 SUMMER TERM11 Chapter 11 MUSCULAR CHRISTIANITY12 Chapter 12 THE CAPTAIN'S NOTIONS13 Chapter 13 THE FIRST BUMP14 Chapter 14 A CHANGE IN THE CREW, AND WHAT CAME OF IT15 Chapter 15 A STORM BREWS AND BREAKS16 Chapter 16 THE STORM RAGES17 Chapter 17 NEW GROUND18 Chapter 18 ENGLEBOURNE VILLAGE19 Chapter 19 A PROMISE OF FAIRER WEATHER20 Chapter 20 THE RECONCILIATION21 Chapter 21 CAPTAIN HARDY ENTERTAINED BY ST. AMBROSE.22 Chapter 22 DEPARTURES EXPECTED AND UNEXPECTED23 Chapter 23 THE ENGLEBOURN CONSTABLE24 Chapter 24 THE SCHOOLS.25 Chapter 25 COMMEMORATION26 Chapter 26 THE LONG WALK IN CHRISTCHURCH MEADOWS27 Chapter 27 LECTURING A LIONESS28 Chapter 28 THE END OF THE FRESHMAN'S YEAR29 Chapter 29 THE LONG VACATION LETTER-BAG.30 Chapter 30 AMUSEMENTS AT BARTON MANOR31 Chapter 31 BEHIND THE SCENES32 Chapter 32 A CRISIS33 Chapter 33 BROWN PATRONUS34 Chapter 34 No.3435 Chapter 35 SECOND YEAR36 Chapter 36 THE RIVER SIDE37 Chapter 37 THE NIGHT WATCH38 Chapter 38 MARY IN MAYFAIR39 Chapter 39 WHAT CAME OF THE NIGHT WATCH40 Chapter 40 HUE AND CRY41 Chapter 41 THE LIEUTENANT'S SENTIMENTS AND PROBLEMS42 Chapter 42 THIRD YEAR43 Chapter 43 AFTERNOON VISITORS44 Chapter 44 THE INTERCEPTED LETTER-BAG45 Chapter 45 MASTER'S TERM46 Chapter 46 FROM INDIA TO ENGLEBOURN47 Chapter 47 THE WEDDING-DAY48 Chapter 48 THE BEGINNING OF THE END49 Chapter 49 THE END50 Chapter 50 THE POSTSCRIPT