"Think so?" said Schley. "Rather freaky to me."
Suddenly a shout went up:
"Come in!"
"Yea, Sheff!"
"Yea, Tom Kelly!"
The narrow doorway was suddenly alive with a boisterous, rollicking crowd of Sheff freshmen, led by Tom Kelly, a short, roly-poly, alert little fellow with a sharp pointing nose and a great half-moon of a mouth.
"Come in, Kelly!"
"Crowd in, fellows!"
"Oh, Tom, join us!"