"Exactly," assented Frank's new chum. "The show begins to-night, as I say. Stick close to me and you won't lose any rest."
Frank looked blandly and admiringly at his comrade, and was rather proud of him.
There had never come so marked and agreeable a change over a boy as that manifested in the instance of Bob Upton within three days.
There was still under the surface with Bob, when he met strangers, a certain suspicious element that had been engrafted in him. The least hint that any one was guying him or imposing upon him would bring the old look back to his face, but Frank watched him closely, and coming to Bellwood School had indeed been the beginning of a new life for Bob.
An incident had occurred the morning after their arrival that, outside of Frank's friendly effort in behalf of Bob, had been the means of lifting the farmer boy to a new level.
The fellows at Bellwood School were of the average class in such Institutions, a mixture of jolly and gruff, good and bad. Like attracts like, and the very first morning stroll on the campus Frank found himself attracted to some boys who took him into their ranks as naturally as if he had come recommended to them by special testimonials. Of
