“Money counts less at Yale than at any other college in the world.”
“I know it’s claimed so, but I believe it counts here just the same as elsewhere. Still, I will admit that I do not care to become openly rated as the enemy of Merriwell.”
Arnold inhaled the poisonous fumes of the cigarette with great relish, taking it deep into his lungs and breathing it out in a thin blue cloud, sometimes letting a little escape with each word.
“Well, you haven’t told me what you were going to tell, old man,” said Snodgrass. “What has Merriwell been doing to-night?”
“Guess!”
“I can’t.”
“That’s true; you couldn’t guess!”
“Well, what is it? You have me anxious now.”
“You know he ordered us out for a pull to-night.”
“Yes.”