And maybe they'll have a feed, fellows! Come on! Take a chance! They can't any more than put us out! Besides, they probably won't know whether they invited us or not.

It's just a lark.

Be sports, fellows!" The notion appealed to most of them, but Steve and Phil and Bert Alley declined to countenance it.

"What will happen to you," said Steve grimly, "is that you'll all spend the rest of the night in the town jail for impersonating gentlemen!" "Oh, if that's all you're afraid of," responded Perry sweetly, "you might as well come, too, Steve.

They'd never charge _you_ with that." "Sub-tile, sub-tile," murmured Cas Temple.
"Anyhow, our clothes are perfectly O.K.," continued Perry.