"I'll try again," she said. "Are you a College colour?" "Yes." "Yes." "Cricket?" "Cricket?" "Oh, no, I'm no good at all." "Oh, no, I'm no good at all." "Football?" "Football?" "Yes." "Yes." "Fives?" "Fives?" "Yes." "Yes." "Then you're two, and that's very grand; and I think," said Lallie slowly, her eyes wandering from her companion's face to the book lying on the grass and back again--"then I think you must be Mr. Cripps, the captain of the College fives. Now aren't I a witch of a guesser?" "Then you're two, and that's very grand; and I think," said Lallie slowly, her eyes wandering from her companion's face to the book lying on the grass and back again--"then I think you must be Mr. Cripps, the captain of the College fives. Now aren't I a witch of a guesser?" Distinctly gratified, Cripps duly expressed surprise
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