"Really, you go at it as if you were a professional." "Say, Andy, some day you can join the circus," suggested the young major.
"Maybe his folks came from a circus," sneered Nick Paxton.

"It isn't fair to bring in a professional." "Sour grapes, Paxton!" cried Stuffer.

"You know that Andy Snow's father is a business man in the city.

Andy just takes to gymnastic exercises, that's all." "Humph! I don't think such an exhibition much!" "Just the same, Paxton, you'd give a good deal to do as well," retorted the youth who loved to eat, and turned his back on the other cadet.
Thanksgiving came and went in another storm.

The snow was so deep that getting away from the Hall was out of the question, so those who had planned to go home for the holiday were somewhat disappointed.