That's what I have got against you, and every other white boy in your class, and in the long run it stacks up bigger than your arraignment of my shoes." "Oh, darn your shoes!" cried Donald hotly.

"Forget 'em! I've got to move on or I'll be late for trigonometry, but I don't know when I've had such a tidy little fight with a girl, and I don't enjoy feeling that I have been worsted.

I propose another session.

May I come out to Lilac Valley Saturday afternoon and flay you alive to pay up for my present humiliation ?" "Why, if your mother happened to be motoring that way and would care to call, I think that would be fine," said Linda.
"Well, for the Lord's sake!" exclaimed the irate senior.

"Can't a fellow come and fight with you without being refereed by his mother?
Shall I bring Father too ?" "I only thought," said Linda quietly, "that you would like your mother to see the home and environment of any girl whose acquaintance you made, but the fight we have coming will in all probability be such a pitched battle that when I go over the top, you won't ever care to follow me and start another issue on the other side.