I wanted to give you a last chance.

I, too, am anxious that the good name of Yale shall not be smirched by publishing to the world the downfall and disgrace of a Yale student.

But I shall not withhold my hand longer." He pushed back his chair, and the look on his face was so terrible that it robbed the trembling wretch of his fictitious courage.
"Wait!" begged Agnew.

"If I do what you say, you'll give me time to get out of town ?" "I shall not move against you at all.

I shall simply turn the confession over to the faculty, and so clear Badger." Again Agnew hesitated.
"Here are paper and ink on your table!" The sweat was standing in drops on the brow of the card-sharp.
"I'll do it simply because I must!" he doggedly declared.