"Give us a cheer."
"Start her up."
"Lead a cheer, some one."
"Lead a cheer, Hunter."
"Lead the cheer, Gimbel."
"Lead the cheer, Stover."
"Come on, Stover!"
A dozen voices took up his name. He caught the infection. Without hesitating, he stepped by Hunter, who was hesitating, and cried:
"Now, fellows, all together—the first cheer for the class! Are you ready? Let her rip!"