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s ripe to enable them to amply revenge what was； according to their standards； an execrable deed by a man who had not the virtue to play the rough game； but was obliged to resort to uncommon methods。 In short； the Freshmen were almost out of control； and the Sophomores debased but defiant； were quite out of control。 The Senior and junior classes which； in American colleges dictate in these affrays； found their dignity toppling； and in consequence there was a sudden oncome of the entire force of upper classmen football players naturally in advance。 All distinctions were dissolved at once in a general fracas。 The stiff and still Gothic windows surveyed a scene of dire carnage。
Suddenly a voice rang brazenly through the tumult。 It was not loud； but it was different。 〃 Gentlemen！ Gentlemen！'〃 Instantly there was a remarkable number of haltings； abrupt replacements； quick changes。 Prof。 Wainwright stood at the door of his recitation room； looking into the eyes of each member of the mob of three hundred。 〃Ssh！ 〃 said the mob。 〃 Ssh！ Quit！ Stop！ It's the Embassador！ Stop！〃 He had once been minister to Austro…Hungary； and forever now to the students of the college his name was Embassador。 He stepped into the corridor； and they cleared for him a little respectful zone of floor。 He looked about him coldly。 〃 It seems quite a general dishevelment。 The Sophomores display an energy in the halls which I do not detect in the class room。〃 A feeble murmur of appreciation arose from the outskirts of the throng。 While he had been speaking several remote groups of battling men had been violently signaled and suppressed by other students。 The professor gazed into terraces of faces that were still inflamed。 〃 I needn't say that I am surprised；〃 he remarked in the accepted rhetoric of his kind。 He added musingly： 〃 There seems to be a great deal of torn linen。 Who is the young gentleman with blood on his chin？〃
The throng moved restlessly。 A manful silence； such as might be in the tombs of stern and honourable knights； fell upon the shadowed corridor。 The subdued rustling had fainted to nothing。 Then out of the crowd Coke； pale and desperate； delivered himself。
〃 Oh； Mr。 Coke；〃 said the professor； 〃I would be glad if you would tell the gentlemen they may retire to their dormitories。〃 He waited while the students passed out to the campus。
The professor returned to his room for some books； and then began his own march across the snowy campus。 The wind twisted his coat…tails fantastically； and he was obliged to keep one hand firmly on the top of his hat。 When he arrived home he met his wife in the hall。 〃 Look here； Mary；〃 he cried。 She followed him into the library。 〃 Look here；〃 he said。 〃What is this all about？ Marjory tells me she wants to marry Rufus Coleman。〃
Mrs。 Wainwright was a fat woman who was said to pride herself upon being very wise and if necessary； sly。 In addition she laughed continually in an inexplicably personal way； which apparently made everybody who heard her feel offended。 Mrs。 Wainwright laughed。
〃Well；〃 said the professor； bristling； 〃 what do you mean by that ？ 〃
〃Oh； Harris；〃 she replied。 〃 Oh； Harris。〃
The professor straightened in his chair。 〃 I do not see any illumination in those remarks； Mary。 I understand from Marjory's manner that she is bent upon marrying Rufus Coleman。 She said you knew of it。〃
〃 Why； of course I knew。 It was as plain…〃
〃 Plain ！〃 scoffed the professor。 〃 Plain ！〃
Why； of course；〃 she cried。 〃I knew it all along。〃
There was nothing in her tone which proved that she admired the event itself。 She was evidently carried away by the triumph of her penetration。 〃 I knew it all along；〃 she added； nodding。
The professor looked at her affectionately。 〃You knew it all along； then； Mary？ Why didn't you tell me； dear ？ 〃
〃 Because you ought to have known it；〃 she answered blatantly。
The professor was glaring。 Finally he spoke in tones of grim reproach。 〃Mary； whenever you happen to know anything； dear； it seems only a matter of partial recompense that you should tell me。〃
The wife had been taught in a terrible school that she should never invent any inexpensive retorts concerning bookworms and so she yawed at once。 〃Really； Harris。 Really； I didn't suppose the affair was serious。 You could have knocked me down with a feather。 Of course he has been here very often； but then Marjory gets a great deal of attention。 A great deal of attention。〃 The professor had been thinking。 〃 Rather than let my girl marry that scalawag； I'll take you and her to Greece this winter with the class。 Separation。 It is a sure cure that has the sanction of antiquity。〃
〃Well；〃 said Mrs。 Wainwright； 〃you know best； Harris。 You know best。〃 It was a common remark with her； and it probably meant either approbation or disapprobation if it did not mean simple discretion。
CHAPTER III。
THERE had been a babe with no arms born in one of the western counties of Massachusetts。 In place of upper limbs the child had growing from its chest a pair of fin…like hands； mere bits of skin…covered bone。 Furthermore； it had only one eye。 This phenomenon lived four days； but the news of the birth had travelled up this country road and through that village until it reached the ears of the editor of the Michaelstown Tribune。 He was also a correspondent of the New York Eclipse。 On the third day he appeared at the home of the parents accompanied by a photographer。 While the latter arranged his； instrument； the correspondent talked to the father and mother； two coweyed and yellow…faced people who seemed to suffer a primitive fright of the strangers。 Afterwards as the correspondent and the photographer were climbing into their buggy； the mother crept furtively down to the gate and asked； in a foreigner's dialect； if they would send her a copy of the photograph。 The correspondent carelessly indulgent； promised it。 As the buggy swung away； the father came from behind an apple tree； and the two semi…humans watched it with its burden of glorious strangers until it rumbled across the bridge and disappeared。 The correspondent was elate； he told the photographer that the Eclipse would probably pay fifty dollars for the article and the photograph。
The office of the New York Eclipse was at the top of the immense building on Broadway。 It was a sheer mountain to the heights of which the interminable thunder of the streets arose faintly。 The Hudson was a broad path of silver in the distance。 Its edge was marked by the tracery of sailing ships' rigging and by the huge and many…coloured stacks of ocean liners。 At the foot of the cliff lay City Hall Park。 It seemed no larger than a quilt。 The grey walks patterned the snow…covering into triangles and ovals and upon them many tiny people scurried here and there； without sound； like a fish at the bottom of a pool。 It was only the vehicles that sent high； unmistakable； the deep bass of their movement。 And yet after listening one seemed to hear a singular murmurous note； a pulsation； as if the crowd made noise by its mere living； a mellow hum of the eternal strife。 Then suddenly out of the deeps might ring a human voice； a newsboy shout perhaps； the cry of a faraway jackal at night。
From the level of the ordinary roofs； combined in many plateaus； dotted with short iron chimneys from which curled wisps of steam； arose other mountains like the Eclipse Building。 They were great peaks； ornate； glittering with paint or polish。 Northward they subsided to sun…crowned ranges。
From some of the windows of the Eclipse office dropped the walls of a terrible chasm in the darkness of which could be seen vague struggling figures。 Looking down into this appalling crevice one discovered only the tops of hats and knees which in spasmodic jerks seemed to touch the rims of the hats。 The scene represented some weird fight or dance or carouse。 It was not an exhibition of men hurrying along a narrow street。
It was good to turn one's eyes from that place to the vista of the city's splendid reaches； with spire and spar shining in the clear atmosphere and the marvel of the Jersey shore； pearl… misted or brilliant with detail。 From this height the sweep of a snow…storm was define
