Phillip Ryerson, hurrying across the yard to his first recitation, felt the invigoration of the morning. Yesterday had been a day of trials and vexations; to-day he experienced a pleasurable excitement and a comforting faith in his ability to hold his own in this new little world into which, by means of[34] certain nightmarish examinations the mere5 recollection of which made him shudder6, he had fought his way. He had lived his life out-of-doors and was susceptible7 to Nature’s every mood. To-day he was laughing brightly and Phillip’s heart echoed the laughter. Under one far-shading tree he paused, unaware8 of the curious or amused glances thrown upon him by passers, and looked upward into the green, sun-flecked gloom of interlacing branches and sniffed9 the delicate odour exhaled10 therefrom. Suddenly a faint, almost imperceptible stir far up the grayish trunk caught his senses. He watched and presently two little eyes twinkled down at him inquiringly. He uttered a softly shrill11 whistle and in response there was an excited chattering12 in the branches and a sleek13 squirrel descended14 nimbly, swaying a thick, handsome tail, until he clung head-downward a foot or two out of reach.
“Hello, Mister Gray Squirrel,” said Phillip softly. “Come on down. Can’t you see I haven’t got a gun? Anyway, I reckon you wouldn’t know a gun if you saw it, would you?”
The squirrel chattered15 volubly, his bright eyes twinkling hither and thither16 and his little nose working anxiously.
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“Why, you little rascal,” cried Phillip, “you’re asking for breakfast. I’m mighty17 sorry, but I don’t reckon I’ve got anything you’ll care about. Let’s see.” He searched his pockets carefully, the squirrel edging a few inches nearer and watching him intently. But, save for a few crumbs18 of tobacco, Phillip’s pockets contained nothing that had even the appearance of edibles19. He shook his head.
“Not a thing,” he said aloud. “But you wait until next time and I’ll bring you some nuts.” The squirrel seemed to understand, for he squeaked20 disappointedly and turned tail. Footsteps crossed the grass and Phillip turned.
“I guess he’ll eat peanuts all right.”
A fellow of about Phillip’s age approached. He was a sunny-haired, blue-eyed youth, and Phillip thought he had never seen one cleaner or more wholesome21. He smiled genially22 and held out three or four peanuts.
“Let’s try these on him,” he said. “Here, Sport!”
The squirrel looked doubtfully for an instant at the newcomer, and then his eyes fell on the delicacies23 and he scrambled24 down onto the grass and approached bravely.
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“Some of them will eat out of your hand,” said the yellow-haired youth. “Come and get them if you want them.”
The squirrel hesitated a moment at arm’s length and then ran forward and seized the nut. Retiring to the foot of the tree, he ate it hurriedly, apparently25 fearful that the others would escape him if he lingered overlong at the first.
“Tame, aren’t they?” said Phillip.
“Yes. There are lots of them here in the Yard. There’s one chap—he has part of his tail chewed off, so I know him—came up to my window-ledge yesterday and just begged. So I got some peanuts for him. But he hasn’t been around yet to-day, though I saw him in a tree a minute ago. Come on, Sport; here’s another. I can’t wait here all day, you know.”
The invitation was readily accepted and, tossing the rest of the nuts onto the grass, the youth turned away. Phillip followed and the two walked along together, hurrying a little, since the bell had ceased its summons.
“I guess this isn’t your first year?” said the blue-eyed fellow questioningly.
“It is, though,” answered Phillip.
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“Really? I thought——” He hesitated and then turned a laughing face to the other. “I guess I won’t say it.”
“Go ahead,” begged Phillip. “I can’t see how you could have taken me for an old stager.”
“Well, you looked so kind of don’t-give-a-hang, standing26 under the tree there, that I thought you were probably a soph. Hope you won’t take that as an insult.”
“No indeed; why should I? I rather wish I was a sophomore27, I reckon.”
“Phew! That’s regular treason! Don’t you know that a freshman28 holds a soph. in the deepest contempt?”
“No, I didn’t know it. Why?”
“Oh—well, just because, I guess. It’s—it’s reciprocal. You have to; it’s part of the game.”
“Oh.” Phillip looked puzzled. They had reached the steps of the recitation hall. “Well, I’m going in here,” he said, hesitatingly.
“So’m I,” answered his new acquaintance. “And say, afterward29 come over to my room in Thayer with me and we’ll see if we can’t find that other squirrel, eh?”
“Thanks,” answered Phillip; “I’ll look for you.”
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“Oh, come on; we’ll get seats together.”
But they didn’t, and so, for a time, Phillip lost sight of the other. But during the next half-hour his thoughts were busy with him. It did not seem extraordinary to him that the blue-eyed youth should have made overtures30 of friendship as he had. In Virginia one spoke31 to strangers on the road, and common courtesy demanded a certain disregard of conventionalities. Later, however, when Phillip had seen more of college life and customs, he marveled greatly. Now he wondered what the white E embroidered32 on the other’s crimson33 cap meant, and resolved to purchase a cap just like it at once. Also, the stunning34 shirt of white and green and pink stripes worn by his new acquaintance made him dissatisfied with his own stiff-bosomed affair; and he acknowledged the superiority, from the standpoint of picturesqueness35, of knickerbockers and golf stockings over long trousers. He wondered how much such articles of apparel cost and what would be left to him of his present capital after he had made such purchases as now seemed necessary.
He found the crimson cap waiting for him on the steps when he filed out and he ranged his own straw hat beside it. Together the two made their way[39] past University to the farther end of Thayer. Here Phillip was guided into a corner study on the first floor.
On the door a clean, new card was tacked36 and Phillip read the inscription37 as he passed:
“Mr. Chester M. Baker38.”
He made a mental note to order some like it and throw away those he had, on which his name was engraved39 in a flowing script which he had heretofore thought very beautiful, but which he now surmised40 to be sadly out of style.
The study in which Phillip found himself was homelike and well furnished, but in no way remarkable41. The pictures were few and good; the rugs and upholsterings were bright and aggressively new; only the cushions in the window-seat and the half-hundred books showed the dignity of usage. But Phillip thought it a very nice room, with its view of greensward and swaying branches through the open windows, and regretted that he had not secured quarters in the Yard. His host tossed the crimson cap onto the table.
“Sit down,” he said. “By the way, you haven’t any recitation for this hour, have you?”
Phillip shook his head, and his host went on:
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“All right; let’s see if we can find Raggles.”
“Raggles?” questioned Phillip.
“Yes, the squirrel; I call him Raggles because his tail is all frayed42 out. And talking of names, mine’s Baker.”
“And mine’s Ryerson,” answered Phillip.
“Now we know who we are,” said Baker. He went to the window and threw some peanuts onto the gravel43 outside. Phillip followed and, peering over the other’s shoulder, waited for the squirrel to appear. But, although they offered every inducement, Raggles failed to present himself, and they made themselves comfortable on the window-seat and ate the peanuts themselves.
“Would you mind telling me what this E stands for?” asked Phillip, pointing to one of the cushions. “I saw it on your cap, you know.” Baker looked surprised.
“Why, Exeter,” he answered.
“Oh,” said Phillip. “That’s in New Hampshire, isn’t it?”
“Yes.” The host was plainly bewildered at the other’s ignorance. “Where did you prepare?” he asked.
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Phillip named a small academy near Richmond, and Baker nodded his head politely.
“You live in Virginia?” he asked.
“Yes, at Melville Court House. It’s about fifty miles from Alexandria. This is the first time I have been so far north, except last spring when I came up for exams.”
“I knew you were a Southerner,” smiled Baker. “You say ‘Ah’ for I and ‘aboot’ for about. It’s great; I wish I could do it. I talk through my silly nose, like all Yankees.”
“I think you talk very nicely,” said Phillip. “I suppose I do pronounce things differently from folks up North here. Do you live in Boston?”
“Save us!” cried Baker. “No, I’m from Rutland, Vermont. When you meet a real, dyed-in-the-wool Bostonian you’ll see the difference. Do you know any folks in town?”
“No. I haven’t any acquaintances at all hereabouts except my adviser44. You’re the first one,” he added with a smile.
“Really?” cried Baker. “Well, I know stacks of fellows and I’ll introduce you ’round. My chum’s a chap named Bassett. You’ll like Guy; he’s awfully45 jolly. We’ll have lots of fun. Only——” his[42] face fell—“only the trouble is that Laurence is here.”
“Laurence?”
“Yes, he’s my big brother; a senior. That makes it awkward, you see, because he’ll think it’s his plaguey duty to keep watch on me. I wanted to go to Yale for that reason, but dad thought it would be better if I came here so that Laurence could guide my trembling footsteps during my first year in the midst of college temptations.” He grinned. “Dad thinks Laurence is a wonder. But if he gets too obnoxious46 I’ll threaten to tell some of the things I know about him.”
“I should think it would be rather nice to have a brother in college,” said Phillip. “I wish I had.”
“If you had you’d wish you hadn’t. Where do you room?”
Phillip told him.
“I didn’t try for a room in the Yard,” he explained, “because my father went here and he lived outside. We used to talk about it before—before he died, and we decided47 that I was to get a place outside, too. I reckon if it hadn’t been that father went here I’d have gone to the University.”
“The University?” queried48 Baker.
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“University of Virginia. But father always wanted that I should go to Harvard. Of course, I wished to please him, but if I’d had my choice I’d have gone to the University. You see, I’d have known more fellows there. Up here I only know you and a senior; and I haven’t met him yet.”
Baker looked mystified and Phillip went on.
“Father had a friend in Washington, and when he learned that I was coming up here he wrote to a friend of his, a senior here, and asked him to call on me. But I haven’t seen him yet.”
“What’s his name?”
“North; John North. Do you know him?”
“No, I’ve never met him yet,” answered Baker, “but Laurence is going to take me ’round to see him to-night, I think. But if John North’s your friend, you’ll get on finely. He knows everybody worth knowing and is a regular high muckamuck himself. You’re in luck.”
“Am I? I thought likely he’d call last night, but he didn’t.”
“Well, I guess he’s pretty busy. I hear he’s going to be assistant football coach this fall; you know he’s played for the last three years on the ’Varsity.”
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“I think I’d like to play football,” said Phillip.
“I daresay,” laughed Baker. “So’d I. I’d like to play quarter on the ’Varsity, but I don’t think I shall.”
“Why, is it hard to get on the team?”
“It’s like pulling teeth unless you’re an A 1 player. I’m going to try for the Freshman Eleven; you’d better, too. Then, if you make that and get on all right, you’ll stand a show for the ’Varsity next fall. Have you played much?”
“No, I’ve never played at all.”
“Oh; well, you’ll find it hard at first,” said Baker. “Candidates for the Freshman team are called for to-morrow afternoon. If you like, Guy and I’ll call for you on our way over to the field.”
“Thank you; I wish you would,” replied Phillip. “What must I wear?”
“Oh, any old sweater and a pair of moleskins.”
“I’ll have to get some, I reckon.”
“You can get them at the Co?perative Society, if you don’t want to go into town. What courses are you taking?”
For the next quarter of an hour the talk ranged over the subject of studies, and Phillip discovered, on the authority of his host, that he had made[45] several frightful49 mistakes in his choice of courses, and was quite cast down until Baker assured him that it didn’t matter anyhow, because no one studied much in his freshman year. Phillip expressed surprise, and Baker explained that a fellow had too much to do to find time for grinding.
“Of course,” he allowed, “you have to keep up with things after a fashion, for there are the mid-years; but you’ll soon find out just how much work is necessary. Lots of fellows loaf until just before the exams and then turn to and grind and take seminars, but I’ve made up my mind to do a little every day, you know, and keep up with the course of events, as it were. Besides, it costs like the very deuce to be coached. Why, there are some coaches ask twenty and even twenty-five dollars for a seminar, and get it, too! Laurence says he was broke for six months after the mid-years last winter.”
“I couldn’t afford that,” said Phillip, thoughtfully. “But I reckon I’ll follow your plan and keep up with things. I suppose I’m going to have hard work, for I had an awful time passing the exams.”
“Oh, well, that doesn’t cut much ice,” answered Baker. “It’s hard to get into this old place, but[46] fairly easy to get along afterward. Now, some of the other colleges let you in easy, they say, and you’re tickled50 to death and think you’ve got nothing to do but look pretty. But you find that you’ve got to study like the deuce to stay there, and you wish exams hadn’t been so soft and that you’d learned a lot more before you came. Do you like theatres?”
“Yes, immensely; although I’ve never been a great deal.”
“No more have I—that is, not such a lot. I’ve seen pretty much everything good, but there’s a lot of jolly nonsense I’ve missed. I’m going to change that. I love melodrama51. Did you ever see ‘The Great Northwest’? or ‘The Convict’s Daughter’? or ‘The Great White Diamond’?”
Phillip shook his head apologetically. Somehow, he felt rather small and unimportant in the presence of the easy-mannered, laughing-eyed youth before him.
“And there are usually some jolly good burlesque52 shows in town. And I’m going to see ‘Florodora’ and ‘San Toy’ and ‘Miss Simplicity’ when they come. Guy and I and two or three other dubs[47] are going in to the Museum Friday night; want to come along? We’d be glad to have you.”
“Thanks,” answered Phillip, doubtfully. “I don’t believe——”
“Oh, poppycock, of course you’ll come. I’ll get a seat for you, anyhow. That reminds me, I must do it to-day. You get them at Thurston’s and have them charged and they cost about a thousand dollars apiece. It’s very convenient.”
“Well, I’ll go then,” laughed Phillip. “I only hesitated because I haven’t been going around to things much lately. You see, my father died only last winter. But I should like to go if you’re sure your friends won’t mind.”
“They’ll be tickled into convulsions,” declared Baker. “Well, I guess we’ll have to go and try another stunt53. It’s five minutes of.”
They passed out together and parted company in front of University.
“Come and see me often,” commanded Baker. “Let’s set things humming. And we’ll stop for you at your joint54 to-morrow afternoon about three-thirty.”
He waved a note-book and hurried off, whistling at the top of his lungs. Phillip fished a schedule[48] from his pocket, learned where his ten o’clock recitation was held, tried to remember where that particular hall was located, consulted a pocket directory filled with boarding-house advertisements, and finally strode on. And as he went he reflected ruefully that if he was going to keep pace with Chester Baker and the unknown Guy Bassett and their companions, his already sadly diminished capital, originally designed to last him until the Christmas recess55, would very soon be only a memory. But after three days in Cambridge without acquaintances, the new friendship between Baker and himself was such a pleasant thing that the contemplation of it drove all disquieting56 thoughts out of his mind.
“After all,” he told himself when, at noon, he climbed into one of the revolving57 stools at the dairy lunch counter and demanded sandwiches and pudding and milk, “I reckon the first expense is always bigger than you look for. And after Christmas I’ll settle down and economize58.”
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