CHAPTER XIV
WHAT THE GIRLS HAD TO TELL
One of the strange cadets was driving the automobile, and hardly had it come to a stop when Merwell and Jasniff bounded out on the sidewalk, directly in front of Dave and his friends.
"Why—er—hello!" stammered Jasniff, and then, recognizing the girls, he grinned broadly, and tipped his cap.
"How do you do?" said Merwell, to Mary and Vera, and at the same time ignoring Dave and his chums.
The two girls stared in astonishment, for they had not expected to see the very lads about whom they had been conversing. But they quickly recovered and turned their backs on the newcomers.
"What's the matter don't you want to speak to me?" demanded Jasniff, a sickly look overspreading his face.
"I assuredly do not, Mr. Jasniff," answered Vera, stiffly.
"And I suppose you don't want to speak to me either," came sourly from Link Merwell.
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