About three weeks ago we discovered that Smither, who called himself your friend, was the sneak who went to Draven the morning you were expelled, and let out about you.

He was seen coming from D.'s study early, and young Wright, who happened to be in the next room, heard him speaking about you.

Well, we've boycotted him.

Not a fellow is allowed to speak to him, or notice him, or go near him.

Everybody's been bound over, and unless some one plays traitor, the place will get too hot for him before the term's up.