"Say it again."
"Humperdink."
"Say it for me," said the Coffee-colored Angel, with his hand to his ear.
"Humperdink."
"Accent the last syllable."
"Humper—Dink!"
"Are you trying to bluff us, Freshman?" said Cheyenne Baxter severely.
"No, sir; that's my real name."
"Humperdink?"
"Yes, sir."