CHAPTER XX.
A SURPRISE.
say, John, 'this 'ere' is rather tiring; and when we've done there will be nothing to show for it."
"Only our possessions will be in order, and we shall start straight for the next term."
"I don't know about that. Look at my possessions, and see if you call that 'straight'?"
John picked his way over the drawers and boxes scattered everywhere, and surveyed his brother's treasures. There they were, lying in a heap—clothes, collars, neckties, papers, nails, string, knives, corks, ships, balls, fishing tackle, all mixed up pell-mell.