enough. Trevyllyan saw the action where he sat: one final, magnificent, unswerving stroke—those who saw it thought it would never end!—and with a muttered “Habet!” he sent the brazen beak of his Eight crashing in among the shattered oars of his helpless competitor.
Galeotto fu il libro
,
e chi lo scrisse
.
If they are frivolous, these Universities!
At present great sensation in Oxford: this town, so gloomy, so sad ordinarily, is to-day
en fête
.
Is it that one elects a new
Vice-Chancellor
?
No.
It is the contest aquatic of the Colleges which goes to take place.
One discusses in the
salons
the most
chic
how many kilogrammes they weigh, these heroes of the oar.
Everywhere Professors in straw hats and Heads of Colleges
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