Amy threw up his hands in despair. “You fellows are so stuck on
yourselves,” he said finally, “that I suppose you’ll be expecting Robey
to discharge the ‘varsity and let you play against Claflin!”
Amy threw up his hands in despair. “You fellows are so stuck on
yourselves,” he said finally, “that I suppose you’ll be expecting Robey
to discharge the ‘varsity and let you play against Claflin!”