For the Honor of Randall

rposely! I shall demand severe puni

Tines, his voice half smothered

sinking? Are we going through

e description of what had happened, so rapidly had events shap

est manner, as he extended hi

she asked, hesitating to trust herself

ortunately we ran you down with the ic

il and mast, and his face was revealed in the moonlight. M

cried. "I never would h

osed Phil. "It could not be helped. I

r not. I shall report you to Dr. Churchill a

ignoring the proffered hand of Phil. Sid, Frank and

Dutch, looking at

id you could stee

got jammed. It wasn't my f

d Professor Tines, seeing the lady, whom it developed later

e suffered no in

he asked, and Tom fancied there w

pt that I am very much u

, with better grace than Tom had dared h

f that," said the L

Dutch earnestly. "I couldn't work the

first at the damaged and overturned ice boat, and then at t

ting on, Mr. Tines," the lady said

tle hint, an

said the professor significantly, as he s

d remained in silence for about a minute. "Dutch, we are much

didn't mean--" began

broke in Sid. "Come on. Let's haul the boat up on

r did not question them too closely, as they drifted in some time after the locking-

rve," decided Tom. "Fancy him

e happening of the night. For, though he looked rather grimly at our heroes in chapel the next morning, he sai

" he declared. "We each have something to hold over him in res

id they could use it as often as they wished. But there was no more chance that Winter for Sp

e latter had the call, for it was something new for Randall, and th

s made up. Available material was talked of, and every day saw more and more

n Woodhouse one afternoon, when a number of the lads were gather

e all keep on the job here at Randall, and do our best, I

assent

Gerhart entered?" F

r Hall more to be feared than those two. I tell you we're not going to ha

re several sporting papers, containing a number of phot

ome in the few weeks he had been at Randall, "practice is the only thing that will help us

t at Harkness

and there was a trace of boastfulness in his vo

lf sarcastically, turnin

to be nervously folding it in his hands. "I used to be a good runner," he went on, "and there's no reason

Kindlings. "The best one wins, and he ought to be

he seemed glad of the interruption

y, and, some time after that, Phil began looking thr

how they had the hurdles arranged at the last intercollegiate meet in

m, who was reading a

ere he comes now. What'd you do with th

d he pulled it from his pocket. "

d room, with a backward glance at the lads who

inting to an illustration. "Hello, the

r side?" asked Kind

replied Phil, "and one of the players is missing-torn off. Well, never mind,

pparatus, eventually tossing the paper aside. Tom picked it

er picked this paper up," mused our