"It's to-night," said Dick, pleasantly. "I hope you are both coming."
"I'll see," answered Stiver.
"Is there going to be anything to drink?" asked Dutton with a covert sneer.
"Lemonade," replied Dick promptly.
"Is that all? I should think a millionaire cadet like you would provide champagne; or at least beer."
"It's against the rules," said Dick.
"Then you'll have some cigars."
"No."
"Cigarettes then?"
"No."