out for a cross country run.
Now, the dozen or so were eagerly engaged in conversation.
"It's too bad Purcell won't join us," remarked Davis.
"Yes," nodded another fellow in the group; "he belongs with us."
"Oh, well," spoke up Bayliss, "if Purcell would rather be with
the muckers, let him."
"Now, let's not be too rank, fellows," objected Hudson slowly.
"I wouldn't call all the fellows muckers who don't happen to
belong in our crowd."
"What would you call 'em then?" growled Bayliss angrily. "Time
was when only the fellows of the better families expected to go
to High School, on their way to college. Now, every day-laborer's
son seems to think he ought to go to High School-----"
"And be received with open arms, on a footing of equality," sneered
Porter.
"It's becoming disgusting," muttered Bayliss. "Not only do these
cheap fellows expect to go to the High School, but they actually
want to run the school affairs."
"I suppose that's natural, to some extent," speculated Porter.
"Why?" demanded Bayliss, turning upon the last speaker in amazement.
"Why, the sons of the poorer families are in a majority, nowadays,"
returned Hudson.
"Say, you're getting almost as bad as Purcell," warned Porter.
"If I am, I apologize, of course," responded Hudson.
"I've no real objection to the sons of poorer men coming to the
High School," vouchsafed Paulson, meditatively. "But you know
the cream, the finer class of the High School student body, has
always centered in the school's athletic teams. And now-----"
"Yes; and now-----" broke in Bayliss harshly.
"Why, these fellows, who are not much more than tolerated in the
High School, or ought not to be, make the most noise at the meets
of the training squads," continued Paulson.
"And some of 'em," growled Fremont, "actually have the cheek to
carry off honors in scholarship, too. Take Dick Prescott, for
instance."
"Oh, let the muckers have the scholarship honors, if that's all
they want," retorted Bayliss "A gentleman hasn't much need of
scholarship, anyway, if he's an all-around, proper fellow in every
other respect. But the, gang that call themselves Dick & Co.
are a fair sample of the muckers that we have to contend with."
"No," objected Fremont; "they're the very worst of the lot in
the High School. Why, look at the advertising those fellows get
for themselves. And not one of them of good family."
"Fellows of good, prominent families don
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