But he'll know if you mention our names.

Say we sent you, and that you won the new boys' race.

Do you twig ?" "All right," said Dick, beginning to feel he had something really big on hand.
"You're a young trump," said Birket, "and, I say don't forget to ask him to give you the whip.

We might manage a run to-morrow.

Good-night.
Glad you've come to Templeton." "Look here, by the way," said Swinstead, as they parted, "don't say anything about it to anybody.