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ANDY AT YALE
OR
THE GREAT QUADRANGLE MYSTERY

BY
ROY ELIOT STOKES

THE WORLD SYNDICATE PUBLISHING CO.
CLEVELAND, O. NEW YORK, N. Y.

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Copyright, MCMXIV, by
SULLY AND KLEINTEICH

Printed in the United States of America
by
THE COMMERCIAL BOOKBINDING CO.
CLEVELAND, OHIO

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CONTENTS

I.      A Horse-Whipping           1
II.     Good Samaritans           12
III.    An Unpleasant Prospect    19
IV.     The Picture Show          28
V.      Final Days                36
VI.     The Bonfire               45
VII.    Link Again                51
VIII.   Off For Yale              63
IX.     On The Campus             72
X.      Missing Money             78
XI.     "Rough House"             85
XII.    A Fierce Tackle           94
XIII.   Bargains                 102
XIV.    Dunk Refuses             113
XV.     Dunk Goes Out            123
XVI.    In Bad                   131
XVII.   Andy's Despair           138
XVIII.  Andy's Resolve           146
XIX.    Link Comes To College    150
XX.     Queer Disappearances     158
XXI.    A Gridiron Battle        166
XXII.   Andy Says 'No!'          177
XXIII.  Reconciliation           185
XXIV.   Link's Visit             193
XXV.    The Missing Watch        198
XXVI.   The Girls                205
XXVII.  Jealousies               213
XXVIII. The Book                 219
XXIX.   The Accusation           230
XXX.    The Letter               237
XXXI.   On The Diamond           245
XXXII.  Victory                  256
XXXIII. The Trap                 281
XXXIV.  Caught                   291
XXXV.   For The Honor Of Yale    300

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ANDY AT YALE

CHAPTER I

A HORSE-WHIPPING


"Come on, Andy, what are you hanging back for?"

"Oh, just to look at the view. It's great! Why, you can see for twenty
miles from here, right off to the mountains!"

One lad stood by himself on the summit of a green hill, while, a little
below, and in advance of him, were four others.

"Oh, come on!" cried one of the latter. "View! Who wants to look at a
view?"

"But it's great, I tell you! I never appreciated it before!" exclaimed
Andy Blair. "You can see----!"

"Oh, for the love of goodness! Come on!" came in protest from the
objecting speaker. "What do we care how far we can see? We're going to
get something to eat!"

"That's right! Some of Kelly's good old kidney stew!"

"A little chicken for mine!"

"I'm for a chop!"

"Beefsteak on the grill!"

Thus the lads, waiting for the one who had stopped to admire the fine
view, chanted their desires in the way of food.

"Come on!" finally called one in disgust, and, with a half sigh of
regret, Andy walked on to join his mates.

"What's getting into you lately?" demanded Chet Anderson, a bit
petulantly. "You stand mooning around, you don't hear when you're spoken
to, and you don't go in for half the fun you used to."

"Are you sick? Or is it a--girl?" queried Ben Snow, laughing.

"Both the same!" observed Frank Newton, cynically.

"Listen to the old dinkbat!" exclaimed Tom Hatfield. "You'd think