"The hammock for mine, when I call." "Built for two, I suppose," remarked Dick dryly.
"Dick Rover!" cried Grace, and blushed, "He'll want it for himself and Dor--" began Sam.
"Here comes Tom," interrupted Dick hastily.

"All right about the baggage ?" he asked loudly.
"All right.

The trunks and cases will go to the seminary inside of an hour," answered Tom, "so we might as well be off ourselves.

We can drive slowly, you know." "Well, you can go ahead and set the pace," answered his elder brother.
The buggy and the carriage were already on hand, and soon the boys and girls were in the turnouts, and Tom drove off, with Dick following.
As they did so they saw Dudd Flockley standing near, eyeing them curiously.

They had to drive close to the dudish student, who was attired in his best, and he stared boldly at Dora and the Laning girls.
"What a bold young man!" was Dora's comment after they had passed.
"He's a student at Brill," answered Dick.