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No!' 177
XXIII. Reconciliation 185
XXIV. Link's Visit 193
XXV. The Missing Watch 198
XXVI. The Girls 205
XXVII. Jealousies 213
XXVIII. The Book 219
XXIX. The Accusation 230
XXX. The Letter 237
XXXI. On The Diamond 245
XXXII. Victory 256
XXXIII. The Trap 281
XXXIV. Caught 291
XXXV. For The Honor Of Yale 300
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CHAPTER I
A HORSE-WHIPPING
"Come on, Andy, what are you hanging back for?"
"Oh, just to look at the view. It's great! Why, you can see for twenty miles from here, right off to the mountains!"
One lad stood by himself on the summit of a green hill, while, a little below, and in advance of him, were four others.
"Oh, come on!" cried one of the latter. "View! Who wants to look at a view?"
"But it's great, I tell you! I never appreciated it before!" exclaimed Andy Blair. "You can see----!"
"Oh, for the love of goodness! Come on!" came in protest from the objecting speaker. "What do we care how far we can see? We're going to get something to eat!"
"That's right! Some of Kelly's good old kidney stew!"
"A little chicken for mine!"
"I'm for a chop!"
"Beefsteak on the grill!"
Thus the lads, waiting for the one who had stopped to admire the fine view, chanted their desires in the way of food.
"Come on!" finally called one in disgust, and, with a half sigh of regret, Andy walked on to join his mates.
"What's getting into you lately?" demanded Chet Anderson, a bit petulantly. "You stand mooning around, you don't hear when you're spoken to, and you don't go in for half the fun you used to."
"Are you sick? Or is it a--girl?" queried Ben Snow, laughing.
"Both the same!" observed Frank Newton, cynically.
"Listen to the old dinkbat!" exclaimed Tom Hatfield. "You'd think he knew all about the game! You never got a letter