The new arrival nodded, eyeing the fellows surrounding him with growing suspicion and uneasiness.
"Welcome to our college!" called Curns.
This brought a blaze of greetings.
"How's Bob?"
"Let's take your grips!"
"Cateye'll be here in a minute!"
"Tackled any hogs lately?"
"Here! Here! You fellahs lay off! I can handle these bags myself!" The new arrival jerked at his suitcases to pull them free from hands which reached for them. "Let go or I'll …!"
"But, Judd …!" protested Benz, surprised, "We only mean to …!"
"None of your tricks now!" warned the fellow Bob had sent, "I've heard of you college guys. You're not going to haze me. I'm looking for Mr. Jack Frey …"