Tom Fairfield's Pluck and Luck by Allen [pseud.] Chapman
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"Go easy, son; go easy," advised Tom calmly. "All is provided for.
Just tell the man to send your luggage to Hollywood Hall, and all will be well. Same to you, Bert. I've got a swell apartment for us three, near where Morse hangs out." "Good for you!" cried Bert. "Trust Tom to look out for the sleeps and eats," laughed Jack. "Oh, but it's good to be back!" "Just what I said," declared Tom. "There's lots of good times in prospect." Together the four chums, followed by others of their acquaintance, moved toward the Sophomore dormitory. The five o'clock train had brought in many students, all of whom were in a hurry to pick out their rooms. "Say, this is a swell place all right," declared Bert, a little later, when Tom had ushered his two chums into the cozy apartment he had reserved. "All to the plush furniture," added Jack. "You're all right, Tom. How is it for getting in after hours?" "Fine. It's right near a rear stairway. Oh, I saw to that all right. And the monitor is Old Balmy--we can work him easy." "Fine!" cried Bert. "Now let's get things straightened out, and unpack some of our duds," for their baggage had arrived ere they had done |
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