Please borrow me for a son, just to keep me in training, and I 'll try to bear my honors worthily." "Thank you, dear boy.

Then it is settled, if you are sure that the living in the city will not interfere with your studies; that is the main thing.

We all look to you to add fresh laurels to your old ones.
Are you satisfied with your college life thus far ?" ("They have n't told her anything.

That 's good," thought Edgar.) "Oh yes; fairly well! I don't--I don't go in for being a 'dig,' Mrs.
Oliver.

I shall never be the valedictorian, and all that sort of thing; it does n't pay.