"Bunk?" repeated Cateye, "Oh, sure! You're going to be my room-mate."
"Heaven forbid!" said someone.
"Take him away," urged Benz, "We don't want anything more to do with him."
And without another word being spoken Cateye set off with Judd, the new arrival stalking along, carrying the two bulging suitcases easily, scorning Cateye's offer of aid.
"That guy's cooked his goose at Bartlett!" declared Benz, feelingly,
"And from now on, guys, he's just a plain rube to me!"
"Rube's the right word!" agreed Pole.
"That's what we'll call him after this!" decided Curns, "Rube!"
And so, one Judd Billings, sent to Bartlett by his highly esteemed brother Bob, stepped off into a new world, for him, on the wrong foot.