"By George, I'm not going out for anything more!" said Dink, between his teeth.
"Heavens! haven't you slaved enough?"
"You bet I have. I'll be hanged if I'm going through here—just varsity material. I'm going to be a little while my own master."
"You think so?" said McCarthy, with a short, incredulous laugh. "Every one's doing something." McCarthy was a candidate for the baseball nine.
"Have you heard anything about Regan?" said Stover, between puffs.
"In what way?"
"Have any of the sophomores been around to see him?"
McCarthy exploded into laughter. "Have they? Didn't you hear what happened?"
"No. What?"
"They spent half the night locating his diggings, and when they got them the old rhinoceros wouldn't receive them."