"Let's talk about the races, deah boys.

That's what interests me, don't yer know." Hartwick squirmed.

He knew what was coming, and still his disposition was such that he could not resist a "jolly" in case the jolliers expressed opinions that did not agree with his own.
Browning enjoyed seeing the gang get Hartwick on a string, and he was ever ready to aid anything of the kind along.

By nature the king of sophomores was a practical joker.

He had put up more jobs than any man who ever entered Yale.