And going to his bureau he brought out a square box wrapped in white paper. "Spud, he gifes me a big cake,—now I gif him somethings, yes!" And he handed the box over.
"What's this, another joke?" demanded the other student suspiciously.
"Do you think I play a joke?" asked Max, with a hurt look.
"All right then," said Spud, and proceeded to undo the string around the box. Then he took off the paper and opened the box.
What a shout went up! For the box was filled with potatoes—plain white and sweet! There were about a quart of them, mixed.
"Oh, what a sell!" murmured Spud. "I knew you'd do something like this!" he added, grinning sheepishly.
"Better pass 'em around," suggested Tom.
"All right, have one raw!" returned Spud.
"Hi! ton't gif dem avay so kvick!" cried Max, getting excited and talking more brokenly than usual. "Besser examine dem first."
"Examine 'em?" murmured Spud. "Oh, I see!" he added, and took up one of the potatoes. "Why, it isn't a potato at all!" he exclaimed as the article came apart. "It's only a shell, and it's filled with candy!"
