It's all well enough for you fellows to laugh.

You're going up to college together in the Fall.

I'm coming back to this rotten hole all alone!" "Not quite alone, Sweet Youth," corrected Joe.

"There will be some four hundred other fellows here." "Oh, well, you know what I mean," said Perry impatiently.

"You and Steve will be gone, and I don't give a hang for any other chaps!" He ended somewhat defiantly, conscious that he had indulged in a most unmanly display of sentiment, and was glad that the darkness hid the confusion and heightened colour that followed the confession.