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At Good Old Siwash

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Twenty-five yards with four Muggledorfer men hanging on his legs Frontispiece

"Aye ent care to stop," he said. "Aye kent suit you, Master Bost" 20

He pulled himself together and touched Ole gently 26

There wasn't a college anywhere around us that didn't have Ole's hoofmarks all over its pride 33

Martha caused some mild sensation 63

My, but that girl was a wonder! 74

"Har's das spy!" he yelled. "Kill him, fallers; he ban a spy!" 120

We spent another five minutes hoisting him aboard a prehistoric plug 125

He may have been fat, but how he could run! 132

Naturally I was somewhat dazzled 147

He was so bashful that his voice blushed when he used it 151

With our colors on and four particularly wicked-looking chair legs in our hands 167

Our peculiar style of pushing a football right through the thorax of the whole middle west 205

"If you don't like that beanbag, eat it" 220

He invited Miss Spencer to go street-car riding with him 246

You can always spot these family friends 252

It was a blow between the eyes 264

"How are all the other good old chaps?" she said 270

Why, they even made us cut chapel to go walking with them 280

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