The Rover Boys at College; Or, The Right Road and the Wrong
Author: Edward Stratemeyer Genre: LiteratureThe Rover Boys at College; Or, The Right Road and the Wrong
, and in the dim light Dick recognized the face of a youth named Bart Larkspur, a sophomore who did not bear a very good reputation. Larkspur w
hove to what was beyond. This was a short step-ladder upon which Larkspur and several others were stan
ile the sophomores were endeavoring to get up, he caught the squirm
that!" yell
n the sophomore's face. Larkspur spluttered and shied and then plunged to one side into a
and directed the stream on Flockley. It hit the dudish s
ng to dodge the water. "Larkspur, grab the hose! Knoc
well, who was in the crowd. "Don't you know better tha
at serve to keep your temperature down?" And now he turned the hose on Koswell, hitting the fellow d
Flockley, but even as he spoke he took
growled the youth he
ou want the proctor down on us? And turn that water off before you ru
, one of the sophomores started for the lavatory where the hose had been attached to a water faucet. But while the water
water had ceased to run. "Bind and gag 'em, and take
spered Dick. "Hurry up,
n the hallway, and into the room he darted with the piece in his hands. Then Sam and Dick closed the door, locked it, and shoved a bed
break in," said Dick grimly, "and I
," remarked Sam, survey
ith a grin. "Let us put on our coats so we don't catch cold. No u
Dick with a smile. "I'll wager those
" quoted the fun-loving Rover. "What's the good of l
n came a light knock on the door. Dick held his
em," whispered t
ou fellows," came in low
" asked Dick
Larkspur, I want to
is it?" de
ou'll come out and take your medicine like men, all right
-Frank Holden
to do with it?"
the leader o
udd Flockley
sent you, eh?
ou want to
mind his own business,
nts us we'll come,
ny of the other f
you," growled Larkspur, and then the Rove
ley-Koswell crowd," was Dick's comment. "Maybe
table and opened the door. By the dim light in the hallway they saw that the place was d
up for to-night," said Dick,
ry near the window, which they left wide open. Then they locked the door and went into Dick's room, which ha
Southern lad with a chuckle.
Tom. "They didn't t
se they will lat
," came from Max. "I got this," a
it?" as
em look like marble statues already." And the Ge
in the morning, but a good wash in cold water brightened them greatly. While getting ready for breakfa
ay matters turned out
kly, while as they passed, Larkspur put out his foot to trip Sam up. But Sam was on guard, and instead
that for?" he d
gest Rover coldly, and passed on to his seat. When he looked back, Larkspur,
"Last night's affair will make Flockley and Koswell more sour than ever, and
s and given their text-books. It was announced that no regula
of time to study our f
ege layout and the rest of the students," added Tom. "D
so boyish as Putnam Hall was-some of the seniors are young
feel like a two-year-old colt!" And to pro
day, Friday, and Saturday. The college coach was to bring in some of the boys abo
at chap for manufacturing what he calls poetry, but he isn't one
turns on the bars and tried the wooden horses. While they did this Dic
boy. "Every fellow is to wear the college color
colors, and the sophomores, and perhaps the juniors, would do their best to get the neckties away from them. If more than ha
direction. The college coach swung into sight in a cloud of dust. It was fairly overflowing with boys and youn
enthusiastically. He wanted to see t
osited their loads at the main building steps and on t
, he caught John Powell by the hand, shook it
to ear. "Hello, Dick! Hello, Tom! Say, did I surp
id I was going to have a stranger for a r
because I wanted to s
posed some verses a
e'll introduce you to the fellows, and then we'll listen to you
things that will surpr
was led away by t