This cost price is fifteen cents." Again Mr.Cantwell paused.

It was a trick of his, a personal peculiarity.

Then be permitted himself a slight smile as he added: "This being Friday, I will ask you all to be sure to bring, on Monday morning, the money, which you will pay to me.

Don't forget, please; each of you bring me his little fifteen pennies.

Now, return to your studies until the beginning of the fourth period is announced." As he bent his head low behind a bulky textbook, Dan Dalzell, of the sophomore class, glanced over at Dick Prescott with sparkling mischief gleaming in his eyes.
Dick, who was now a sophomore, and one of the assured leaders in sports and fun, guessed that Dan Dalzell was hatching another of the wild schemes for which Dalzell was somewhat famous.