tell, too, where the liquor went to," he continued with a sneer.
"You're a—a—contemptible old sneak!" cried Tom wrathfully, "and if I didn't feel so—so dizzy I'd knock you down!"
"Tom!" cried Dick warningly. He was growing a little clearer in his mind, and could see that a terrible mistake had been made.
"You'll not knock anybody down, you young villain!" roared Abner Sharp in a rage. "I'll teach you to come here and drink and carouse, and bring disgrace upon the fair name of Brill College! I'll have you dismissed and sent home in disgrace!"
"You're making a mistake" began Dick.
"No, there is no mistake. Of course you wish to hide the truth, and smooth matters over, but it won't go with me, nor with Professor Blackie, either," stormed Professor Sharp. "We know what we see and what we smell. You young fellows are a disgrace to Brill, and the sooner everybody knows it, the better. Now, then, march to the roadway, every one of you, and no more back talk!"
"But, sir" began Stanley in dismay.
"Not another word!" cried Abner Sharp. "If you have anything more to tell, you may tell it to Doctor Wellington."
