“True?” gasped Jack.
“Whee jiz!” spluttered Harry.
Then they were speechless.
“Lorrimer is daffy,” declared Puss Parker.
“He must have a grudge against Yale,” said Phil Porter.
“Merriwell,” hissed Diamond, his cheeks flushed and his eyes flashing, “are you going to stand it?”
“I’ll have to,” said Frank.
“Not by a blame sight! We’ll get up an indignation meeting. We can make it mighty hot for Lorrimer. We’ll show him that he can’t carry things with such a high hand.”
“Don’t!” exclaimed Frank. “I wouldn’t have you do that.”
“Why not?”