"His eyes were greedily fixed on the book; then he would write a little, then look again, then write again. He was cribbing."—WILTON SCHOOL, page 33.

WILTON SCHOOL:

OR,

HARRY CAMPBELL'S REVENGE.

A Tale.

BY

FRED. E. WEATHERLY, B.A.,

AUTHOR OF "MURIEL, AND OTHER POEMS."

EDINBURGH:
W. P. NIMMO, HAY, & MITCHELL
1872

[Transcriber's note: In the original book, each page had its own header. In this e-book, each chapter's headers have been collected into an introductory paragraph at the start of that chapter.]

TO
My Little Brothers,
ALFRED, ARTHUR, HERBERT,
LEWIS, AND CECIL,
I DEDICATE
THIS TALE.

CONTENTS.

ILLUSTRATIONS

"His eyes were greedily fixed on the book; then he would write a little, then look again, then write again. He was cribbing." . . . . . . . . . Frontispiece

"'Leave him to me,' said Warburton, a tall ungainly boy of fourteen, as boy after boy was eager to take the quarrel to himself."

"There he was, safe on the ground at last."

"He never uttered a word, but ate his breakfast, and enjoyed it thoroughly."