It's a part of the system here, from all I can hear." Rap-tap sounded at the door.
"Come in," called Dick, but the door opened just as he was calling.
Mr.Kramer, of the yearling class, stepped inside.
"Mr.Spurlock requests me to inform Mr.Prescott that he demands a fight, at as early a moment as possible." "My compliments to Mr.Spurlock, and I will meet him--here in barracks, to-night, I hope.

Mr.Holmes has consented to act as one of my seconds." "Very good, sir," nodded Yearling Kramer stiffly.

"Mr.Holmes, will you step out and discuss the matter with me now ?" "Yes, sir," responded Greg.

He was gone ten minutes.

When he returned Greg announced: "There's an extra room on the top floor of the next subdivision.
The fight will take place there at nine to-night.