"Sure n.o.body"s with you?"
"Foster"s here, that"s all."
Slowly Peter John arose from his hiding-place and peered anxiously about him. "It"s all right. Come on!" called Will encouragingly. Thus bidden, Peter John stepped forth, still holding tightly in his grasp his precious carpet-bag. Will Phelps did not even laugh nor did he have any inclination to do so as he perceived how genuine was the suffering of the terrified boy.
"You needn"t be afraid now, Peter John," he said soothingly. "You"re all right."
"That was a close call."
"Call for what?" demanded Foster sharply. Will turned and looked in surprise at his room-mate, for the tone of his voice was very unlike that which he had used when he had insisted that they should go to the aid of their cla.s.smate.
"I tell you they were after me!" said Peter John, wiping his brow with a huge handkerchief as he spoke.
"Who were after you?" demanded Foster still more sharply.
"The soph.o.m.ores."
"Don"t you believe it!"
"Why, they"d have got me if I hadn"t put in my prettiest."
"n.o.body would have paid any attention to you if you hadn"t run. You drew it all on yourself and have no one else to blame."
"Guess you weren"t there when I landed! They gave such a yell when I started from the cars as I never heard before in all my born days."
"Did you think they were yelling for you?"
"Of course I did. I knew they"d be waiting for me."
"Peter John, you"ve made a fool of yourself. There wasn"t a soul there except Will and me that knew there was such a fellow in all the world as Peter John Schenck. Everybody in college will know it now, though."
"What made "em yell so, then?" demanded Peter John.
"They weren"t yelling for you at all. They were cheering for Baker, the captain of the football team. He was just ahead of you."
"They were?"
"That"s what I said." Foster smiled slightly as he spoke, for the expression upon the face of Peter John was a study. Consternation, incredulity, and partial unbelief in what Foster had said were all expressed there, and his entire att.i.tude was so indescribably ludicrous as almost to be pathetic.
"Swan! I didn"t know that," he said at last slowly.
"Well, you know it now."
"What shall I do?"
""Do"? Do nothing. Just attend to your own business and let everything else go."
"I thought I was attending to my own business," said Peter John woefully.
"Oh, well, never mind, Peter John," broke in Will with a laugh. "It"s all over now and no bones broken."
"I wish it _was_ all over," said Foster in a low voice to Will.
"I wish it was too. He"ll be the center of interest by to-morrow. And really, Foster, it did beat anything I ever saw."
Foster Bennett smiled but made no reply, and together the three boys began to retrace their way to the station. Peter John evidently was somewhat crestfallen and seldom spoke. At the station no students were seen, and the trio at once started up the street toward the college.
"I suppose my things are in my room," Peter John ventured to suggest.
"Yes, they"re there all right. I went over this morning to see about them."
"Thank you. I"ll be pretty busy for the rest of the days I take it."
"That won"t do you any harm. You can come over and sleep on the couch in our room to-night if you would like to," suggested Foster.
"Are you all settled?"
"Pretty much. Enough so that we can make room for you. There"s always room for one more, you know." Foster spoke pleasantly and Peter John was quick to respond. They were now near the college grounds, however, and the interest of Peter John was quickly taken up in his surroundings.
Both Will and Foster were familiar with the name of every building by this time, and their residence of three days in the college town had already given to them a sense of part possession, and they glibly explained to their cla.s.smate the name and use of each building as they pa.s.sed it until at last they halted before Leland Hall, where Peter John was to have his room.
"I"d like to know who"s to be my room-mate," he said as all three turned into the low entry and began to mount the worn stairway.
"Probably he"s thinking of the same thing too," laughed Will. "Here you are," he added as he stopped before the door of a room on the third floor. "Yours is twenty-six, isn"t it?"
"Yes."
"Well, here it is."
"Come on in, fellows," urged Peter John, opening the door as he spoke, and all three found themselves in the presence of a young man of their own age, who glanced quickly up from the box which he was unpacking as they entered.
CHAPTER III
NEW FRIENDS AND NEW EXPERIENCES
"One of you, I fancy, is Schenck, who is to room here with me. I haven"t the remotest idea which one of you is the man, but whichever it is I"m glad to see him."
The young man laughed heartily as he spoke, and all three of the freshmen laughed in response so contagious was his good nature. But his appearance was even more striking than his words, for he stood before them like a young giant. He was at least six feet and three inches in height, his shoulders were so broad that they made the very doorway appear narrow, and as he stood before them without his coat and with his shirt sleeves rolled back over his arms, the great knots of muscles could be plainly seen. Altogether he presented a most impressive sight, and his young cla.s.smates were duly impressed by his huge size and evident physical strength.
"I"m Schenck," said Peter John, after a momentary hesitation.
"Glad to see you," exclaimed the young giant, stepping forward and grasping his room-mate"s hand in such a manner as to make Peter John wince. "You know what my name is, I suppose. I"m Hawley. "Cupe" Hawley they called me in school because I was such a dainty and delicate little specimen." And again his laughter broke forth. "Friends of yours, Schenck?" he added, as he glanced inquiringly at the two companions of his room-mate.
Will Phelps and Foster Bennett were at once introduced, and warmly greeted their cla.s.smate.
"Sorry I can"t offer you any seats, fellows," said Hawley, still laughing, though there was no apparent cause for his enjoyment. "Haven"t got everything unpacked yet; but if you"ll just wait a minute we"ll find something for you to sit on."