"What's that?" asked Sam.
"The Eta Pi Society."
"I can eat a pie as well as anybody," answered Sam, who, however, not being acquainted with the Greek alphabet, did not quite comprehend the joke.
"I should never think of doubting your word on that score. Here, Mary, bring this young man an extra large slice of apple pie. He has been working hard this morning."
At length the dinner was over, and the three students withdrew from the table.
"Well, Jones, what are your plans for the afternoon?" asked Brown.
"I'm going into town on important business."
"Such as what?"
"Ordering a new suit at my tailor's."
"That's important. How is it with you, Robinson?"