himself on the floor, and Eli chugged off down A Street toward Brentwood.
"By the way," announced Morris, "the girls are going around to the meeting to-morrow night, Dick. Louise is sputtering with indignation and declares that if it comes to a vote they'll see that you come out all right!"
"Votes for women!" laughed Dick. "That's very nice of them, but I'm afraid the fellows won't appreciate their presence."
"So I told her," said Morris, "but she says that all the students are asked to attend and that the girls are just as much students as the boys are. Anyway, she's going, and she's made about thirty others promise to go, too. I guess it's going to be quite an affair!"
"It looks so," replied Dick dryly. "Whoa, Eli! Good night, Morris. Let me know if I can do anything to help with the furniture, please."
As they started off again Gordon began to chuckle and Dick viewed him inquiringly. "Tell me about it," he said.
"Oh, it's nothing, Dick. I was just thinking."
"Does it always affect you like that?"
"Not always. Only when it's funny. You see,
