Winning His "W" - A Story of Freshman Year at College by Everett Titsworth Tomlinson
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freed by Will Phelps, and then Will said hastily to Hawley:
"We've stirred up the hornets' nest enough, haven't we? The sophs will be back here with all their class. Shall we let him go?" "Let him go?" laughed Hawley, whose enjoyment seemed to be increasing with every passing moment. "Well, I rather think not." "What shall we do? They'll be back here in a minute." "Send everybody to his room. We'll look after this fellow ourselves." Will Phelps turned to his classmates and said: "Get away from this fellows. The sophs will be here in a minute and we may all be hauled up before the faculty. We'll look after Mott." Instantly the freshmen ran from Leland Hall, leaving Will Phelps and Foster Bennett, and Peter John and his room-mate to look after the captive sophomore. "What'll we do with him?" inquired Will hastily. "Take him over to your room." "That'll be the first place they'll come to when they don't find him here. Still, I'm perfectly willing--" "Take him out in the grove," suggested Foster quickly. "If we can get away from here without being seen we'll be all right there." |
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