human
Come on in, invited our hero as his chum opened the portal.
gpt
What's up, anyhow.
human
Something doing, replied Innis Beeby cheerfully as he slid inside the room, and carefully closed the door.
gpt
Are you fellows ready for a little fun?
human
It depends on what kind, answered Dick.
gpt
Are you going to run one of the six-pounders up on the chapel steps, or turn the flag upside down?
human
Neither. But did you know that Porter and Weston were giving a little spread to-night?
gpt
A spread? No! And those fellows only freshmen of the freshest kind, answered Paul.
human
Say, we ought to take 'em down a peg.
gpt
Exactly what I think, agreed Beeby.
human
I came over to see if you didn't want to join in the fun. We're going to invade their spread, take Porter and Weston captive, and carry them into town.
gpt
Then what?
human
We'll make them do 'sentry-go' in front of the town jail. Have them march up and down with wooden guns on their shoulders. Maybe they won't feel sick!
gpt
But will they do it?
human
They'll have to if we make a freshman matter of it. Otherwise they'll go to Coventry for the rest of the term. Oh, they'll do it all right. How about it, Dick?