"Second senior."
"Thank you; that's all."
The coach passed on and Sidney claimed Roy's attention again.
"Do you think I'm very fat?" he asked anxiously.
"I should say you had about ten or twelve pounds that might as well come off," answered Roy.
"Does drinking vinegar help?"
"I never tried it," laughed Roy. "But exercise is a heap surer."
"All right, fellows," called the coach. "Ferris, you take charge of the squad until I come back. Let them fall on the ball a while. I want Gallup and Rogers to come with me."
A sturdily-built youth stepped out of the group and Mr. Cobb looked around a trifle impatiently.
"Rogers!"