  (It is not much of a lie--an I had meddled with
the Greek at all, I had not faulted simply thrice, but forty times.)
Yes, I do recall it, now--go on.

The master, being wroth with what he termed such slovenly and doltish
work, did promise that he would soundly whip me for it--and--

Whip _thee_! said Tom, astonished out of his presence of mind.