"Got to cram for that examination or be plucked again; and one more plucking will settle this child's university career!" "Oh, let the examinations go to the dickens! What 's the use ?--all the same a hundred years hence.

The idea of cramming Friday night! Come on!" "Can't do it, old chaps; but next time goes.

See you Monday.

Ta-ta!" Polly peeped cautiously from behind her tree.
"I believe that voice is Edgar Noble's, or else I 'm very much mistaken.

I thought of it when I first heard them singing.