"There's one answer," said Regan rising.
The door slammed open, and McNab and Buck Waters reeled in arm in arm.
"I say, fellows, we've cornered the sleigh market," said Dopey uproariously. "We're all going to beat it to the Cheshire Inn, a bottle of champagne to the first to arrive. Are you on?"
Half an hour later, Stover at the reins was whirling madly along the crusty roads, in imminent danger of collision with three other rollicking parties, who packed the sleighs and cheered on the galloping horses, singing joyfully the battle hymn of the pagans:
"Oh, father and mother
Pay all the bills,
And we have all the fun.
Hooray!
That's the way we do
In college life."