BOTCHAN
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“Of Red Shirt and Porcupine, which is a better fellow?”
“What is Porcupine, Sir?”
“Porcupine means Hotta.”
“Well, Hotta-san is physically strong, as strength goes, but Red Shirt-san is a Bachelor of Arts and has more ability. And Red Shirt-san is more gentle, as gentleness goes, but Hotta-san is more popular among the students.”
“After all, which is better?”
“After all, the one who gets a bigger salary is greater, I suppose?”
There was no use of going on further in this way, and I closed the talk.
Two or three days after this, when I returned from the school, the old lady with a beaming smile, brought me a letter, saying, “Here you are Sir, at last. Take your time and enjoy it.” I took it up and found it was from Kiyo. On the letter were two or three retransmission slips, and
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