How I came to be sent to Stonebridge House.
“It was perfectly plain, Hudson, the boy could not be allowed to remain any longer a disgrace to the neighbourhood,” said my uncle.
“But, sir,” began my poor old nurse.
“That will do, Hudson,” said my uncle, decisively; “the matter is settled—Frederick is going to Stonebridge House on Monday.”
And my uncle stood up, and taking a coat-tail under... more...